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[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Charlotte LaChance~[/center][/h3][/color]
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Cait? Visit the Tower?

[color=bc8dbf]"You have no idea how bad of an idea that is."[/color] Charlotte replied with a yawn. It could only end badly, really. [color=bc8dbf]"The tower has lasted for at least passing of five hundred years."[/color] Urgh, she was tired. Probably the side effects of that smoke or whatever. Normally she didn't really get tired at all. Years of experimenting and other things made her used to late nights, and sleeping only as much as needed. Not to mention the various things she made to help with such things. [color=bc8dbf]"The ice does well to preserve things, and the upper parts of the tower have a thin layer of ice coating it. In time it will likely become entirely encased unless we decide to clean it, but I doubt they will."[/color] She yawned, unintentionally resting her head on Cait's shoulder. The ice was a great way to make sure something lasted, if it was cold enough. They even found ruins of other lost things, the Old World, as the scholars called it up there.

[color=bc8dbf]"...this smoke makes someone tired, doesn't it?"[/color] Truthfully, Charlotte disliked sleeping. Always better things one could do with their time than waste it doing some silly thing like sleeping. Besides, she had never slept well...especially recently. [color=bc8dbf]"I would prefer to wake within an hour or so and head back to the cave..."[/color]