[hr][center][h1][color=007236]Mahendra Huq Zalil[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=007236]Location:[/color] Athribis
[Color=007236]Skills:[/color] Excavation[/center][hr] 

[Color=007236]"Very well then, Sir."[/color] Mahendra replied in agreement to the Lord Mayor, who took both interest and approval of his observations around the dig-site. Where doubt had set in as to Mahendra should both show vigilance in this unknown territory and voice his suspicions to his would-be superiors, a sense of confidence and duty filled up Mahendra's chest at the Lord Mayor's words. Mahendra politely refrained from commenting on the Lord Mayor's thoughtful distraction, but gave him a firm nod to the latter. [Color=007236]"Improbable, yet undeniable. Those words are worryingly fitting, if I must say so. But yes, I'm more befitting the art of excavating, so I shall d my outmost. Sir."[/color]

Without further ado, the very floodgates of the Ganges was unleashed upon the unsuspecting visitors of Arthribis. Of all the things that could have caused this madness of the masses; camels, horses, lions, crocodiles or even elephants, Mahendra watched in disbelief as a goat roamed around the area, causing people to scream and run in utter insanity. Now true, the goat was trying to eat both people and things alike, but to Mahendra that did not seem out of the ordiary…too much. But like Bella said, this was both interesting and it would appear this was the signal for them to move. 

Mahendra suit after the Fellowship as they left the goatly madness behind them, and made their way under a separating rope towards their non-tourist trip. As Lauren asked what they should be looking out for while behind the barriers and the Lord Major complimented Mahendra's earlier observation, the Bengali geologist-turned-assistant tried to repeat his earlier observational success as they continued to head deeper into the unknown. But nothing stuck out to him as he tried not to fall too far behind Bella and the rest. [Color=007236]"While I may be of assistance in the areas clearly avoided by the excavators, we may have more fruitful findings with the already dug-up parts of the ruins."[/color]

[hr][center][h1][color=#255DB3]Richard Barker[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=#255DB3]Location:[/color] Benha (Train to Athribis)
[Color=#255DB3]Skills: [/color]Observation, People-Reading, Deduction[/center][hr] 

[color=#255DB3]"You're da…you're right that something odd happened here's away, that much's for certain…"[/color] Richard repeated after Faye in agreement, something wasn't right with this whole package. A riddle all tied up in an enigma, a question within a question, and all that jazz. Richard was about to voice his opinion again, but he easily noticed that Faye was closing her eyes and trying enjoy the train ride. He couldn't blame her. They weren't the best of partners, regardless of who was the odd one out of the two. So Richard tried to enjoy the ride as well, mouth shut and air breating in and out of his scarred nose. Though the words still kept crashing around his mind, a maelstrom of clues, unsolved cases and Richard's failures in general. 

It didn't take long for the train to finally reach their destination, Athribis, much to Richard's satisfaction. Like he said, he wasn't a big fan of trains after his stalking of the ol' husband. He was eager to get out and do some actual work that might be worthwhile their time, and Richard's dearly-needed money for rent. Richard sat up straight in his chair and was getting ready to stand up, when he too noticed it. The Chaos. Up ahead in Athribis, something was wrecking hell more than a wild dog let loose in a china shop. [color=#255DB3]"What the…What's going on?"[/color] Richard asked no one in particular, though he instinctively turned towards Faye as he asked. Then again, how would she know? Odd things kept happening, and Richard wanted to find out what exactly.

[color=#255DB3]"Excuse me, I'm just going to…"[/color] Richard began to apologize to Faye as he reached out, getting ready to stick his head out of the window to get a better look. But Richard, poor Richard was having no luck. What he did have was an already damaged nose, too much speed and a closed window. Richard rammed his face head-first into the train's window, his nose contacting it with a solid crack. [color=#255DB3]"OW! Son of a bitch!"[/color] It wasn't difficult to figure out why Richard cursed loudly. As he realed back in pain, blood spewed from his face, Richard cluching his hand tightly around his nose as he pulled off his tie to stop the bleeding. [color=#255DB3]"Jesus Christ!"[/color]