[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color]The Museum  
[b][color=c4df9b]Skills:[/color][/b] None
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	While Akhmed was dealing with the curator, explaining things to him, at first Mosi was still thinking about Rosheen, before she snapped out of it and quickly focused on the task at hand, looking about the place, before hopping to follow after him right away.” Right, after you.” She smiled as Akhmed gestured to her to follow him towards the museum exhibits[color=c4df9b].” I've never thought about it, but at the end of the day, when it's empty and light is waning, museums do indeed look like a completely different places after all.”[/color] She mused to herself

	While they moved, she took the moment to look about the place. Focusing on details she saw earlier on her visit, she didn't find anything out of the ordinary, out of place or anything missing quite yet. So far so good, though what they passed by for now was a tiny fraction of the whole museum and it would take a good while to check everything, but so far on the move nothing seemed different. 

	[color=c4df9b]“Nothing unusual so far...”[/color] She mentioned to her current companion.[color=c4df9b]” Had anything like this happen before, Akhmed?”[/color] Mosi asked,  wondering if he had other break ins in the past. She wouldn't be overly surprised actually. All these ancient artifacts were prime material for the black markets, she suspected, given the metaphorical explosion in interest about ancient Egypt.