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[hr][@Cu Chulainn][@Crusader Lord][@Rune_Alchemist]

Donovan frowned as he realized there wasn't anything in the walls. He'd hoped there would be some form of hidden compartment that he and the others could glean information from-- but alas there was nothing. Turning to the others; about to recommend checking the third floor before a swift departure, a silver glint among the salvaged timber caught Donovan's eye.  Approaching what remained of the pile of wood, he knelt down and took the object into his hand, eyeing it curiously.  

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Item Recieved: A Serpent-Star Emblem
    It was a badge of some sort, that much was certain, likely for identification like police officers had in his old world. Its silver color had held up well to the time. Shaped like a shield, upon one side of its face was engraved a star shaped pattern. Under it, was a swirling pattern that coiled upwards around the star in a somewhat protective manner almost with its mouth reaching upwards, fangs bared. A serpent of some sort? Perhaps it was junk. Perhaps it would be useful in some manner later.
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[color=lightgreen]"Hmmmm... I wonder what this means...."[/color] Donovan mused to himself as he eyed it. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to investigate further, as Leannah informed the group that the guardian was headed their direction.  [color=lightgreen]"Aye'd say weh best get ah move on. Aye ain't keen on meetin' whatever's on patrol."[/color] he announced bluntly as he tucked the badge into the inner breast pocket of his coat. Crouching low, and slowly approaching the door, Don cautiously peered outside, scanning to see if the coast was clear.