[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]

	[color=ed1c24]*Roll requests can be made in chat or can be left at the bottom of your post for results in the next update. You can get a roll during your post and add another in the update at the bottom of your post! Ever in doubt of what to post, just drop me a message and we can talk.[/color]

	[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] Poor Mosi isn't finding anything that lends to why the hell any of this is happening. Well save why the doctor fainted and that is pretty obvious. The man just can't handle the shock of watching someone heal suddenly in front of him. Who knows, maybe his lack of medical skills is making him feel impotent. 

	Vera looked towards Josephine and quirked a brow. Just what in the world was going on. Reaching out slightly she stopped herself as she noticed that the pendant she was wearing was beginning to glow as well. Turning it over she quirked a brow. [color=f7976a]"What hocus pokus is this?"[/color] she asked confused as she ran her fingers over it. Her head snapped as she heard the noise and started to move slowly, stepping onto the Sun Deck and spotting what was happening. [color=f7976a]"This cannot be good,"[/color] she said but it wasn't about the doctor. She was looking out over the water. Over the sands. The sands were falling away and the land was starting to push up reeds and grass. How the Nile would have looked thousands of years ago. 
	
	[b][i][color=f7976a]Athribis (Underground):[/color][/i][/b] Nora is easily able to manipulate the statue so that it falls into place correctly. Turning the head in one direction, the collar in another, and so forth. As it lines up, those around won't understand but it follows the angle's points to where other cats of the same design seen in the underground would line up. Head to head, collar to collar. It's all in the patterns. In the larger picture it is actually rather basic but putting it together was something else. The wall shifts and starts to open. The smell is more intense as the door opens but still nothing to see on the other side. It seems clear and dark. 

	Gene, oh Gene. Know that little download that happens from time to time with people like Gene? Yeah, focusing she is getting this has happened before. Or maybe it will happen in the future. Or maybe it is actually happening right now? Or all three at once. With others, in a time and a place where it looks like things are dying around them. Like it is fading away and life is being drained from a summer to a winter. Where as things around you all? Why is the underground starting to look less worn? Why is the flakes of paint remaining from centuries ago starting to fall back into place? Why is this dig site starting to look like it is being newly renovated?

	Now, Richard is pretty damn sure they are in danger but here is the kicker - Everyone heading back the way they came. When that wall opened, you are stopped in your tracks. The way back is no longer available. It seemed as while one door opened another closed further back. There is no way to go but forward. Yes, my darlings, run run run to the danger!!!