RandomGeekNamedBrent wrote:
"You know, normally I'd just go right ahead and knock and see where it takes me, but I don't know if you're willing to risk it," Flynn said, staring at the words on the door.
Claire shrugged. "
Nothing ventured, nothing gained." The cat motioned for Flynn to knock. "
Go right ahead."
WolvenPaw15 wrote:Ian jumps as his crystal appears, checking everywhere to be sure "H-Hey, that was a nice trick Trip, b-but could I please have that back, it is very valuable to me..." he asked
"Oh... yeah, ok." He jumped off the log and walked back over to the malamute, giving the crystal back to Ian.
"Is it valuable, like... moneywise?"
Seth wrote:Scraps grabbed his things and the bandanna and slowly opened the door. He peeked his head into the hallway and looked to see if the coast was clear
It was another relatively small room. Idle chairs were strewn about the room. A large control panel was on a large table that took up all the space against the northern wall. There were buttons and levers aplenty but he'd have to get closer to take a look if he wanted to know more. What looked like a coyote in a old fashion
fighter pilot suit (without the helmet) was sleeping, slouched back on a chair in front of a control panel with his tongue lolling out (Scraps was facing his back) On his head was a simple
iron helm with a regular circle inscribed into the forehead of the helm. There were three doors situated in the room. On the south wall there was a door but it needed a key to open it. On the south side of the east wall was another door (no lock). And finally there was a door on the north side of the east wall that seemed to have someone banging on it loudly and yelling the words. "
H-hello?! Is anyone out there?!" a simple wooden plank nailed onto the wall was blocking the door from being opened (only one one side was nailed. The other could be moved up and down so as to give access to opening the door).