The cat seemed less than interested in the handful of milk Heph placed before it like some Egyptian depiction of servitude. He'd seen them during some of his unveilings , museums in need of new sculptures and fountains willing to pay half up font. "I guess that answers my question at least." Heph scoffed as he found a chair far from the others, all of whom had ignored him thus far. [I]Pricks.[/I]

"Please close your eyes, and imagine yourself deep underground, in a cave that is eerily silent, except for the occasional sound of water dripping from stalactites hundreds of feet above you."

[I]Dope, ASMR.[/I] It was a strange request but nonetheless Heph took the bait [I]You are getting very sleepy. When I snap my fing-[/I]YO WHAT THE- 

[b]THUMP[/b]

Heph rubbed his backside as he rose to his feet. He peered hard through the darkness, several shapes rising around him. "Yo, what the hell was that?" As if on cue the dulcet tones whispered through the cave.

"You are in a mental simulation. You must find your way out using any means at your disposal. There are ways that your abilities can both help and hurt your progress. Look for clues and help each other. Good luck."

[i]Yeah, these assholes couldn't handle a yes or no question, like I'm gonna trust them to do anything.[/i] What started as a minor annoyance blossomed into full regret as growling echoed through the cavern. "This just isn't my day." Heph decided if he made it through this shit it would definitely be his last session.

”I don't know what you fuckers are thinking but somebody needs to find me some ore, we're gonna need something sharp before that thing gets here." Heph didn't wait for a reply as he began scouring the cave walls for any semblance of metal.