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[img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/979435275526766672/1087839000259215471/Desmond_new_plan_grin.png[/img][hr][h2][color=silver]Primitive: An Zenui[/color][/h2][hr][hr][/center]

[color=gold]What a fucking day. The moment we left the tunnel a bucket fell and nearly dented Fiske's head. Marceline had been drenched, and now we met a Sirrahi in a dark place…or so we thought.[/color] Desmond shook his head as he ran his hand across his face and through his hair. [color=gold]After that we were spotted by some kind of gremlin like king who seemed to try and regard us as some kind of guest. Yet soon enough we found ourselves in the situation of being caught up in a conspiracy to poison the king. I tried to let Fiske and Evander to speak and try to keep things cordial as I figure out why the hell we were sent here.[/color]

Desmond began to lean back in his chair as he looked up and sighed. [color=gold]It got out of hand quick and then turned into us now needing to run off and try and find the would be killer. And still I couldn't fully figure out what we were sent here for, yet doing this buys us time to figure more things out and even be able to learn more about this place and possibly why we are here. My first move was to look to Marceline and see if she had kept track of people moving, she did…for a moment, then lost them.[/color] Desmond began to look down and shake his head with a chuckle. [color=gold]Me and Fiske were going and ran into a Sirrahi, there we left to follow them as they seemed very familiar with the place. Soon enough we thought we found an interesting lead as this Sirrahi had a strange feel and might have known something about the tunnels throughout the area. We eventually followed them to the shack where we saw they must have snuck somewhere through some unknown means.[/color]

Desmond chuckled once more, now remembering the scene and thought how hilarious the whole situation was. [color=gold]So we began to quickly turn the shack upside down, looking through anything as I found cans in the attic and Fiske found a chest with some coded lock. We figured out the code through the use of the cans and found it was a box that used to hold a key. It did tell us there was something in here as we moved the pile of wood and found a door that needed a key. At first we were going to try and find another way until I remembered seeing some mushrooms and remembered my Zeno had a great affinity with mushrooms. She seemed to often use it for different things, as one thing I remembered was her use of it for climbing on, as I used a little magic I picked up, some binding, chemical, and a slight bit of kinetic to form these strange mushroom balls into a key. After using it I made a bit of banter with Fiske as he seemed furious of the situation.[/color] Desmond laughs now as he thinks back to Fiske's face being of both shock and anger with a bit of terror mixed in. It took him  a moment to come back as he was left with some little giggles before he moved on.

[color=gold]Soon enough we entered the trap door with Evander seeming to find us. We ventured in to find our would-be-assassin, who seemed to be a girl. I tried to play the shy guy who walked in on a girl, using the cover to maybe make her more uncomfortable and give me some room to try and snoop. Which lead to us finding that this woman may have been connected to the assassin. After giving her some privacy, and a minor trauma from Evander's incessant questioning when we were gonna try to give her room to get clothed. Fiske realized that this girl and out assassin are one in the same, as there we confronted her, and she balled out laughing. One of that she was in serious shit, as she spoke, she asked for our help to find out who might have actually done it.[/color] 

Desmond shook his head once more, [color=gold]Evander began to talk to her and ask questions, I knew he could at least do that, what I was curious about was trying to tie more things together. Firstly, why is this all happening? And secondly. Why do the Sirrahi care. Is it because they wish to be some Great Liberators? Maybe, since it seems class warfare is still here, but now in a more master-slave idea. Maybe that's why we're here. Maybe.[/color]