NATE
The caves swallow them up, though the effects of being wrapped in a perfect frozen blackness are somewhat lost on them, ascended as they are. If anything, the longer the quiet dark stretches out, the more relaxed Nate grows, until they come upon a locked door.
Nate stares at the door, at the words already there, the numbers. He’s trying to figure out the connections, what it could all mean. The number of letters in common? Something else? It takes him an embarrassingly long moment to actually notice the blank spaces, but when he does, everything clicks into place easily. ”I got it.” Reaching out, Nate traces the word ‘ADEPT’ into the blanks, counting under his breath to come to each letter.
Nate enters in ADEPT as the answer
Nate stares at the door, at the words already there, the numbers. He’s trying to figure out the connections, what it could all mean. The number of letters in common? Something else? It takes him an embarrassingly long moment to actually notice the blank spaces, but when he does, everything clicks into place easily. ”I got it.” Reaching out, Nate traces the word ‘ADEPT’ into the blanks, counting under his breath to come to each letter.
Nate enters in ADEPT as the answer
What's the drive in being alive if you don't know where you are?
What's the fun in getting drunk if you can’t take it too far?
What's the fun in getting drunk if you can’t take it too far?
