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[h2][color=598527][i][b]Kathryn Pyke[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=598527]Human, Fighter (Rune Knight), Level 05[/color][/b][/i]
[color=598527][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 49 / 49	[color=598527][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 21	[color=598527][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=598527][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Study --> Coach House --> Basement 
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	The snow around the coach house was far more passable than the yard. Granted, that could be she was well above 2 meters tall and had the stepping reach to pass over the worst of it. However, her boots still would sink in the court yard. But with BB in hand (Now dropped to his own two feet) and Lizbeth by her side, she felt confident on saving the day! Her leads however were limited. There was a study hidden somewhere on this lot. And Kathryn was going to find it, and she was going to save the day. The first lead to check, the gem. Taking it out, she gave it a once over. Pulling it out of her bag, out of its own bag, and holding it in her glove, it... did nothing. Shame. But not the end of the world! "[color=598527]There is a hidden study somewhere here. We're going to find it. And get some answers yeah?[/color]" She asked now trying to reassure herself too. 

	The inside had grown dim, made sense really. No one had been present since they left this morning. Even once entering inside, the gem did nothing. Kathryn deciding she wanted her hands free decided to put away the gem before she dropped it, lost it, or needed her hands free in case of an unfortunate situation. She had a guess where a hidden room may be. Only a guess. The building was a lot bigger than the basement, so she figured under the main room somewhere. "[color=598527]Okay... I am going to check the basement, see if I can find a hidden door somewhere. Lizbeth, any ideas where your grandfather may have done his work when he worked here?[/color]" Kathryn asked hoping that maybe Lizbeth knew a little bit where there may be a secrete door. 

	Moving into the basement, Kathryn moved strait for the wall she assumed may be a false wall. She spent a moment leaning against them to see if they would give, then she took a moment trying to look over the details in the wall. It was a rather nicely made wall. But still, no secrete door. Taking her hammer out, she would then spend a moment tapping various points hoping to find either a weak point, or maybe a hidden button that just needed more force. So far? No luck. "[color=598527]Mother Fucker![/color]" Kathryn exclaimed. She knew when it came to the work this party did she was a weak link. Sure, she could move any physical obstical in front of her. Sure in combat her foes with an ounce of intelligence would think twice. And sure, sometimes she could try her luck at feminine charm. So far, that luck hasn't been in her favor. In a rather shameful fit of rage, she swung the hammer back over her shoulder, and had nearly implanted it through the nice stonework, slowing herself last moment to barely tap the wall with comparable force to her investigation moments before. "[color=598527]Gods I have to stop letting this stuff get to me.[/color]" She sighed out taking a moment to breath and think. When she heard V call out there was some relief. Their resident magic expert could surely assist them right? "[color=598527]Down here Victoria.[/color]" Kathryn called out trying to hide her shame in losing her temper, and embarrassment from struggling to come through with what she thought was a good lead.