[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f7976a]Deeper Than The Sands[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f7976a]Date:[/color][/b] October 6th, 1924[hr][hr][/center]

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	[color=998849]Special Note: That Haze will remain until further notice, so make sure to keep to it. ^_^[/color]
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	[b][i][color=f7976a]Boat (Sun Deck):[/color][/i][/b] The Doctor goes with Mosi and heads up to the Sun Deck, helping her if she needs it but careful since the stingers from the bees are still in her skin. Once they get up there he points to a seat and pulls over a table. Setting what he brought up with him down, he lays it out and gets to work. Carefully removing the stingers in her skin from each of the wounds. This is going to take some time considering how many times that Mosi did get stung. Thing is even though she got stung a lot on the bare skin, she got stung a lot on her clothing as well. "Well I hope it is gas," he says before looking around. "We will need to get you changed into something else once I am done with the skin itself," he adds before going back to removing the stingers. Her hands and wrists are done now but he still need to do the flesh on her face and neck. 

	[b][i][color=f7976a]Boat (Thief's? Room):[/color][/i][/b] Vera kept flipping through the pages. She was in a semi panic now. It couldn't be gone. No, it couldn't be but it was. Swallowing hard she looked up at Josephine and shook her head. [color=f7976a]"No, it was ripped out,"[/color] she said as she opened her journal to where it had been and showed the tiny remains of where the pages had been torn from the spine of the well worn book. Closing it she swallowed again. Sadly for Reddish there were no lightbulbs going off this round, call it side effects from the head trauma. 

	Vera took a deep breath and closed the book. [color=f7976a]"It was a map and clues. An old legend of unseen forces, a terror that couldn't be named. A plague on the earth from Egypt that was left out of the texts for the most part. I have been piecing it together for years. My father and mother started long before me. It was the culmination of two life's works. All mumbo jumbo most likely but it was.. a tie to my parents. And if any part of it was true, just the practices or site itself, archeologically, it would be a find far more valuable than even King Tuts tomb..."[/color]
	
	[b][i][color=f7976a]Athribis (Underground):[/color][/i][/b] Nora is on a warpath, or a pathfinding path, a DnD path? Shit I don't know but the woman is a map making wiz right now. Using her skills, even though she doesn't speak and can't read the ancient legends her ability to pick up on the patterns and use them to map out a course seem to be proving themselves above and beyond hope. At this rate Nora will be able to lead the other deep within the ruins quickly, no wrong turns, and without triggering any booby traps this round. She is sure that where Belladonna had fallen to lays just beyond a wall they come to. That is if they can figure out how to get through it. There has to be a way. No other path down here so far makes sense. 

	Gene isn't doing to bad herself. While she is looking around and following, she will figure out a few things herself. One of which is cats. Yup, cats. While there are not any living cats down there that one can see or hear, there are plenty carved into the walls. One such carving might even make her chuckle a bit. Looks like a cat nearly got exploded and sent out a window of a building. Now, how did that get there? Meow. Cats on the walls look very much the same, Save the one flying out of the building and one on the wall blocking their path. 

	Sadly for Mahendra, he isn't as lucky as the girls are. Maybe he pissed LLA off? LOL Either way, nothing is coming to him this round but he is able to keep up with the women thankfully. That being said. Does anyone smell smoke? You should be ~whistles innocently~