Nemo kept silent for a few moments after Raiya's whispered. Finally he broke the silence. [color=c0c0c0]"So... does that mean I get a third strike, but wont make a fourth? Or I wont get the fourth because I'll be dead?"[/color] He asked, dumbfounded. It was at that point Travis opened the door and turned to them. 

[color=c0c0c0]"Of course we are."[/color] Nemo replied, breaking away from Raiya and walking over to the opened entrance. [color=c0c0c0]"Another lovely job Travis, you're a daisy for this one."[/color] He noted before looking through to the other room. What waited them was seemingly a giant empty stone room, save for the torches to light it and the [i]occupied[/i] throne at the other side of it. Sitting atop a marble seat was a [i]very[/i] decomposed skeleton. Nearly all remnants of flesh had rotted away. At this point it had more cobwebs than biological material left. The only other things decorating the body were an aged brown pirate outfit, some gold jewelry, and the large shiny navy jewel it was still clutching in its skeletal hands. Judging from the mana-waves emanating off it, it had to be the paragon they had come all this way for. The body clearly belonging to late Samuel Croft. 

[color=c0c0c0]"There's the birthday boy."[/color] Nemo commented, pausing for a moment. [color=c0c0c0]"Well... I'm not touching that thing. So there's that." [/color]