[h1][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/318085664132562944/734397073641963520/The_Throne_of_Fay.png[/img] Alice Sicilly : Holding Nose[/h1]
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Alice would have been incredibly slow with her flying, still getting used to strain of having to also carry her acquired book. She would have had seen the abominations as she had made her movement through the stone hallways of this ancient place. Part of it gave her pause for a moment as she would have looked them over more throughly. Stalling for a moment before she entered the room to look over these abominations more closely. What wretched means spawned these wretched things that would be the thoughts going that would go through her head. Her mind would take but a few more moments to ponder such outcomes before she shook her head. She moved on.

She would immediately come to realise that something had escaped from the room ahead, mostly from the situation she had seen before her very eyes. The damaged door opened from the inside. Still she'd press onwards and enter the room, immediately gagging at the strong smell of chemicals that filled her nose. Her suspicion that something had forced its way out was confirmed by the broken straps on the table. "Chemicals and broken table straps. Frankenstein mayhaps." She'd say quietly to herself as she would flutter about the room. She looked up her small pixie eyes taking note of the very obvious exit in the windows. The stench of the chemicals was getting to her. But so too had her curiosity. So she would scour this room looking about for anything she could take with her through the window, or anything else of interest. She guessed if any of the big other people that were here were to find her. The Abominations would stall them good and proper.