[center][color=0076a3][h1][b][i]GRACE POTTER[/i][/b][/h1][/color]
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[color=0076a3]Location:[/color] 
Room overlooking the range and in the range -> warehouse 
[color=0076a3]Interaction:[/color] 
The whole team[/center]
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Grace took a deep breath of fresh air as they departed the van. The air around the warehouse wasn't much better. She preferred the clean air of the mountains, away from the civilization of the city. Johnny flicked the light on and the warehouse seemed to wake from a slumber. The florescent lights clicked and buzzed to life as they flickered for a moment before remaining on. She took another deep breath. The air smelled of fresh lumber, metal, and some mechanical fluid. The room was barren except for 4 small tables that held 4 large knotted ropes.

[i]Gordian Knots.[/i] 

Grace groaned inwardly. She hated puzzles. These knots reminded her of the rubix cubes that she could never figure out as a kid. She knew the outcome that she was trying to reach, but could never quite get there completely. She looked at the other members of her team and raised her eyebrows. She had no clue what this mundane task was going to teach them. Maybe it was just to kill some time and get them out of the institute. She didn't care either way, but she knew that she could not get the knots undone.

Walking slowly to the table on the far right, she sat cross legged on the floor and pulled the rope into her lap. She began her search for an end of the rope. quickly, she looked from Christie to Johnny to Bryson. [color=0076a3]"This is going to be harder than it seems, isn't it?"[/color] she said to no one in particular.