tile run - group 3

[soulping]

( circumstances have conspired to separate those who went into the maze, splitting them into three groups, with each group taking one fork in the road.

a wisp of light guides them forward, gleefully bobbing up and down, slowing down just enough so it doesn't lose those following it, then speeding off around the next corner as soon as they start to catch up. )

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[ladychapels]

[ watch out kiddos, hulking she-beast coming through. she'll shoulder her way to the front of the group, alongside Montage. ]

[feytality]

[Tagging along after her]

[soulping]

( it’s an express elevator, with apparently only one stop--up at the very tippy-top of the seven story building.

press the button? )

[feytality]

[do you even have to ask]

[YES]

[cottoncandyface]

[ Watches, as she internally screams ]

[unguilded]

[TIME TO GET HIGH.

Go high??

Whatever.

He's now holding a shimmery lightsabery-looking sword at his side.]

[cihuatlatoani]

[Montage is also getting in, though looking all around for possible traps as she does so.]

[hunting]

[All the good decisions right now]

[soulping]

( the elevator opens up to what would appear to be a kitchen attached to an intimate, luxurious restaurant. the place is entirely empty, of course--there are no customers to serve or chefs hard at work. however, about the room is all kinds of evidence that someone has been here.

you notice the pantry, the refrigerator, the supply closet, and the drawers might be places to investigate. )

[hunting]

[Supply closet is mine!]

[cihuatlatoani]

I hope that everybody already understands this, but nobody is to eat anything unless it somehow proves to be absolutely necessary, yes?

[With that, she's proceeding to the fridge.]

[farkle]

[....goes to check a cabinet.]

[feytality]

[Checking the pantry!!!]

[unguilded]

[While the others are checking stuff out, Rook isn't wandering too far away from then, but still giving the room and brief lookaround just in case anything else is there or hiding away somewhere.]

[ladychapels]

[ she hates being closed in.

wide open spaces like this, though... they're just as bad. Wolfwood flicks the safety off and follows the kids—Maya, Regulus, Iris—at a tangent, keeping her eyes on the various entrances and exits while they do their snooping. ]

[ladychapels]

[ while Maya does that, Wolfwood "unholsters" her gun and gives the elevator's interior a once-over. ]

[feytality]

[Cocks her head, whacha doing]

[cihuatlatoani]

I do hope that your God grants you valor, priest.

[ladychapels]

[ the safest grin ] He grants me a hell of a lot more than that.

[cihuatlatoani]

Mine grants me fire with which to incinerate my enemies.

[ladychapels]

[ suddenly feeling a whole lot less badass, ] Is that so.

[cihuatlatoani]

I shall tell you of her sometime, that you may come to know Queen Miquna as well.

[farkle]

[ adults are rude ]

[hunting]

[I'll have you know, I'm like at least 900+ years old...]

[ladychapels]

[ whoops ]