And so they each took their pathways. Calypso ‘s venture into the basement would yield some intriguing results – once she wound her way through the darkness, around the barrels of stored portions, she’d be able to find bottles upon bottles, left haphazardly in an otherwise seemingly clean area. There were a few wrappers scattered elsewhere, some components of licked away chocolate and residue, and patches of fur – clues and hints, but to what, she’d have to choose to investigate further or leave behind.
Deimos threaded his way along the first floor, hound nose lifted, ears twitching, turning, and twisting with each sound. The kitchen was bare, yielding nothing, and so his eyes narrowed towards the living room, padding his way through. There, appeared a blanket, misshapen and not amidst the rest of the ivory sheets clinging to furniture, and as he sniffed around, a stranger smell – not one he recognized to anyone or anything in particular.
As Nova came along the upstairs corridor, her nose would catch upon a scent as well, likely leading her to an area by an open window in the first room – explaining the inhospitable feeling of cold rushing in, and a scattering of ivory feathers below. But then, ultimately, she’d come face to face with a familiar animal, known to many in Halo, as a flock of ningo stood upon the windowsill, gawking at her, heads tilted and ridiculous.
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Everyone has made some discoveries! Keep investigating your area, react to the clues and/or report them out, etc.
Deimos threaded his way along the first floor, hound nose lifted, ears twitching, turning, and twisting with each sound. The kitchen was bare, yielding nothing, and so his eyes narrowed towards the living room, padding his way through. There, appeared a blanket, misshapen and not amidst the rest of the ivory sheets clinging to furniture, and as he sniffed around, a stranger smell – not one he recognized to anyone or anything in particular.
As Nova came along the upstairs corridor, her nose would catch upon a scent as well, likely leading her to an area by an open window in the first room – explaining the inhospitable feeling of cold rushing in, and a scattering of ivory feathers below. But then, ultimately, she’d come face to face with a familiar animal, known to many in Halo, as a flock of ningo stood upon the windowsill, gawking at her, heads tilted and ridiculous.
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Everyone has made some discoveries! Keep investigating your area, react to the clues and/or report them out, etc.
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
