Sulking? [Caitlyn repeats under her breath curiously. She's never heard of a gun sulking before. Is it a figure of speech?
Something to investigate later. Right now they need to focus.
She pulls out her torch and aims its beam towards the ground. There's an awful lot of broken stone beneath three pedestals made of gold. Caitlyn begins to make a meticulous, thorough search among the debris.]
Not yet. Help me search.
[She nods to another spot under another golden pedestal, far enough away from the one she's looking under that their searches won't overlap.
The golden pedestals are extremely puzzling, but first thing's first. There probably won't be much time until they have to contend with the skeletons again, and dividing their attention will only result in nothing being accomplished.]
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Something to investigate later. Right now they need to focus.
She pulls out her torch and aims its beam towards the ground. There's an awful lot of broken stone beneath three pedestals made of gold. Caitlyn begins to make a meticulous, thorough search among the debris.]
Not yet. Help me search.
[She nods to another spot under another golden pedestal, far enough away from the one she's looking under that their searches won't overlap.
The golden pedestals are extremely puzzling, but first thing's first. There probably won't be much time until they have to contend with the skeletons again, and dividing their attention will only result in nothing being accomplished.]