{ room 5 ] "I can't imagine anything good will come from pulling that lever." Move aside, everyone; the voice of reason is here. "Besides, if the cult is here somewhere, it's possible that lever connects to something that can alert them somehow." Christine can't, of course, prevent anyone else from pulling the lever, but she's certainly going to have a vocal opinion about it.
"I'm more interested in these bed rolls, and who they might belong to."
{ room 9 ] The library is a disappointment. After all, Christine isn't here to steal treasures, but to see if there is any truth to the rumor of this cult, and it would have been nice if along the way she could have delved into a well-stocked library.
"Do you think the cult moved out the books? Or was it done long ago?" As she speaks, she approaches the blanket in the corner. What a perfect sized bed for a pet.
{ room 10 } The message on the dining table has Christine on alert, looking all around for what this danger might be. Ready to put a ward around herself, her animus, and whomever is closest, she whispers, "Could it be the room itself? The room with the basin and lever had "safe" written on the wall. This has "danger." Someone's already scouted this out and knows the danger."
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"I can't imagine anything good will come from pulling that lever." Move aside, everyone; the voice of reason is here. "Besides, if the cult is here somewhere, it's possible that lever connects to something that can alert them somehow." Christine can't, of course, prevent anyone else from pulling the lever, but she's certainly going to have a vocal opinion about it.
"I'm more interested in these bed rolls, and who they might belong to."
{ room 9 ]
The library is a disappointment. After all, Christine isn't here to steal treasures, but to see if there is any truth to the rumor of this cult, and it would have been nice if along the way she could have delved into a well-stocked library.
"Do you think the cult moved out the books? Or was it done long ago?" As she speaks, she approaches the blanket in the corner. What a perfect sized bed for a pet.
{ room 10 }
The message on the dining table has Christine on alert, looking all around for what this danger might be. Ready to put a ward around herself, her animus, and whomever is closest, she whispers, "Could it be the room itself? The room with the basin and lever had "safe" written on the wall. This has "danger." Someone's already scouted this out and knows the danger."