[center][h1][color=007236]Mahendra Huq Zalil[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=007236]Location:[/color] The Museum - The Archives
[color=007236][b]Skills:[/b][/color] None[/center][hr]

Mahendra too raised Lauren an eyebrow at her lack of faith in curses, almost forgetting the way western women thought and believed. To him traditions, magic and divine actions were no less real than the scientific methodology he employed as a geologist. But he refrained from commenting on it, Lauren was far from unwise enough to be lectured on it he thought. Mahendra set eyes on the crate she had found, then trying to remember which row he had seen one himself. 

But before he could find it, he too heard Neema's voice and followed Lauren. Even for a man, he was not ready to stay by himself in that accursed archive. But then again, he felt his spine and very soul shiver when he saw the pool of blood, the crate, and Neema standing by a ladder. He couldn't blame her. Looking at the mangled body of anyone would shake even the most stone-hearted. Hopefully. He too looked away from it and up to Neema. [Color=007236]"Do you want us to take the two crates upstairs to the rest?"[/color]