[Right][H2][color=#CA9BF7]Fia Blackfire[/color][/H2][/right] [hr] The mood in the room was rather down. With attempts to change the subject on the matters at hand, such as the enchantments and perhaps planning on where to camp for the night, the atmosphere didn’t actually change. Fia wasn’t really in defense of herself or humanity in general, but it was nice to know that at least Vesemir wasn’t one to hold the crimes of those who once lived in the past to those currently living in the present. Overall, it was not the most pleasant conversation. When uncovering the annals of the far past, at least the far past in human standards, it’s hard to think about what was and what could have been. “You go ahead, darling. I’ll wait here when you return with our young miko.” said Fia. Rezello gathered the recently enchanted items in his arms before leaving the room. The masked knight paused in the doorway before decidedly making his way farther down the hall. Fia turned to look at those who remained. Mainly the group that traversed into the abandoned forest alone first and the ninja clones. Fia wished Degel were present. His imposing stature might have helped bring more security in the unknown of the vault. “Well then, while he is off on his errand, I think it is time to lift our spirits. This place hasn’t been visited in a decade, and centuries before that. We are surrounded by countless treasures. Maybe we can find something fun to play with. I bet many of these objects are itching to be used after so many years of dormancy. How about you, dear Elbana? Come join me. Maybe we can find a lovely piece of jewelry to compliment your beauty. It would at least help you get your mind off the spontaneous intimacy.” Fia held out her hand as she spoke. She smiled as she extended the invitation. Fia had already found some items of interest, mostly from appearances alone. Even if items had papers explaining them, Fia would rather experience the different aspects of the artifacts to get a better grasp of their capabilities. She hadn’t even tried as Vesemir was performing his enchantments. But now that there was downtime for everyone, would be a good chance to find something good. “After all, there is a chance we can walk away with something worthwhile, ourselves.” Fia lingered around one of the glass shelves containing differing forms of jewelry or loose gems. If the teleporter sceptre had any indication, the gems were likely the means in which many items held vast magical power, or at least powers either rare or lost to time. Fia looked up from the case as she admired a particular brooch. Something in the air shifted. The room shook and faint anger could be heard from outside the hall. A force one should be wary to reckon with was stirring. The change was sudden, leaving Fia curious as to what could have changed so rapidly.