Deimos
Deimos nodded at each in turn, but kept his eyes upon the surroundings the entire time. Focusing in on his compatriots, he watched, waited, and listened, marching over to the pews in the center, while sending Belial upwards, to investigate amidst walls on the western portions. The empty rows themselves didn’t seem to harbor anything grand – though he could’ve sworn he heard the telltale scrape of something beneath floorboards and stone – and he began to quietly peel back the portions with his earth magic, striving to look as though he were doing nothing more than staring at the fixtures.
Theea ‘s investigations would yield some results, though the few praying whipped their heads up despite her quiet platitude. “The ROUs?” One gasped – as though perhaps they’d been remiss in hearing of any daily news. “Should we start fleeing? Do you think they could be here, right now?” One older woman turned to the elderly gentleman sitting beside her, already beginning to fret. He answered a little more calmly. “Can’t hear ya dearie – did you say ruse?” Which was probably safe to say they hadn’t heard anything at all.
As Hawthorn checked the north side, around ornate décor and portions stuck to the wall, he’d hear the oh-so-telltale sign of something scurrying. Perhaps a passerby had left behind food. Maybe all they needed was a piece of old rock and rubble, but there were indications of a beast lurking nearby, perhaps huddled behind a podium?
Damien walking amidst the southern side wouldn’t preside or provide much either – except for where the nest wasn’t. No tracks. No holes. Nothing – unless he deigned to go help any of the others.
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Deimos is busy peeling up some floorboards/stone by the pews with his earth magic.
Theea’s question might have started a slight panic with the praying NPCs, but its difficult to tell given one being hard of hearing.
Hawthorn has heard some scurrying around the northern end behind a podium.
Damien has found nothing. :/
Options for this round include: keep searching (the east hasn’t been checked over yet), help someone else, calm down the NPCs, or in Hawthorn’s case, report findings! No post order!
As Hawthorn checked the north side, around ornate décor and portions stuck to the wall, he’d hear the oh-so-telltale sign of something scurrying. Perhaps a passerby had left behind food. Maybe all they needed was a piece of old rock and rubble, but there were indications of a beast lurking nearby, perhaps huddled behind a podium?
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Deimos is busy peeling up some floorboards/stone by the pews with his earth magic.
Theea’s question might have started a slight panic with the praying NPCs, but its difficult to tell given one being hard of hearing.
Hawthorn has heard some scurrying around the northern end behind a podium.
Damien has found nothing. :/
Options for this round include: keep searching (the east hasn’t been checked over yet), help someone else, calm down the NPCs, or in Hawthorn’s case, report findings! No post order!
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