Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs (
bathymetric) wrote in
unknownseas2020-04-17 10:52 am
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FIRST INVESTIGATION
Friday, the deadline for The Professor's generous offer, dawns like any other. The automated cycle of lights, the only real indication of time passing here on the seafloor, passes into an imitation of daylight with a series of clicks and the hum of bulbs intensifying their glow.
Just last night, spirits were high as many of you watched movies and chatted. But as you leave your rooms today, there's something... foreboding hanging in the air. A quiet stillness, almost unnatural.
... Eh, it's probably fine, right?
Just last night, spirits were high as many of you watched movies and chatted. But as you leave your rooms today, there's something... foreboding hanging in the air. A quiet stillness, almost unnatural.
... Eh, it's probably fine, right?

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Oh...oh no...
[Tears are already welling up in her eyes, both from sentiment and instinct, but what Nira's saying is true.]
My tears, I could...can I try that?
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I fear it is too late.
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Nobody's been hurt.
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That may be true but right now our magic is blocked. We must get the others -- once the soul has left there is little we can do for her.
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D-damn it! [She lowers her head, eyes shadowed in fury.] Zekrom curse that man!
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[She agrees. She's quite tense herself but...] We must find who did this. If they can take down a skilled mercenary then they are a danger to us all.
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