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In your dreams you are in a thick and foggy forest. It could be mistaken for the woods around Tributary if you don’t know your plants. You are on a trail leading into a clearing, in the center of which is a simple, concrete structure with a single door. A chaos star has been spray painted on it with a stencil.


You approach the structure. Looking over your shoulder you see a large shape lurking in the fog, obscured by the foliage. Two shining Feline eyes peer at you from the brush. You feel your heart rate spike as you turn the knob and find an old fashioned elevator tucked neatly inside with an accordion grate standing between you and the ornate, gilded interior. It creaks open as the presence behind you steps into the clearing. It is a sphinx, an eight foot tall lioness with the face of a woman and the large brown wings of an eagle on her back . The feminine face and olive skin tone of a Greek woman from antiquity smiles as she readies herself to to pounce, the wings on her back stretching and give a few readying flaps.You back into the elevator and close the gate with shaking hands as the sphinx leaps at the elevator. Her claws twisting and shearing the metal of the grate slowly, but she is too late. The elevator springs to life and you descend.



A small light above flickers on as it illuminates your view outside the exposed elevator as you sink into the concrete structure. You descend for a few moments before an opening in the concrete gives you the view of an observation deck on a hill, looking down on the sprawling suburbs and campus of a college town. The elevator continues downward. The concrete gives way to old, dusty marble as you continue sinking. You see a vast maze stretch far and away that gets nearer and nearer. This has to be it, right? Your destination? No. You plunge further down, past the walls of the maze and the marble is replaced again by well polished wood. Beautiful stained mahogany rises past you as your descent finally starts to slow. You are greeted by another grate that creaks open for you. Entreating you to enter.

Date: 2025-01-17 02:27 am (UTC)
morel_support: (Applied Mycologist)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
[He lets himself in and closes the door behind him.]

Hey, Stephanie. Am I interrupting something?

Date: 2025-01-17 05:57 am (UTC)
morel_support: (That's a fascinating question actually)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
[Well, that's his cue to shut up and observe, he supposes. He steps back out of the way and watches quietly.]

Date: 2025-01-17 07:00 am (UTC)
morel_support: (Facepalm)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
...I think your Dr. Sledge and my Professor Drugamy would have something to talk about.

[Is the High Priestess door unlocked, or will he need to check out the other doors first?]

Date: 2025-01-17 07:07 pm (UTC)
morel_support: (Default)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
[Right, let's check the Emperor door then.]

Date: 2025-01-17 07:43 pm (UTC)
morel_support: (Worried)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
[Quietly, he goes over and sits on the floor next to the kid - presumably young Stephanie, even if she doesn't have that name yet.]

I'm gonna level with you, bud, I don't think these people deserve this card. I'm sorry you didn't get help sooner.

Date: 2025-01-17 08:31 pm (UTC)
morel_support: (Worried)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
[He wraps an arm around her.]

Claiming a title doesn't make him worthy of it.

[Arguing the point won't change what happened, though, so he just sits with her as the time passes and the noise rises outside the door.]

Date: 2025-01-17 08:49 pm (UTC)
morel_support: (Worried)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
[He holds her until help comes. He can do that much, at least.

Then he's back in the Hall of Fates, and he takes a deep breath, collecting himself, before turning to the Lovers door.]

Date: 2025-01-17 09:21 pm (UTC)
morel_support: (Thoughtful)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
Don't worry about me, I'm just glad you got out of there.

[He walks over to get a better look at her carving.]

What'cha working on?

Date: 2025-01-17 11:20 pm (UTC)
morel_support: (Applied Mycologist)
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Well, I don't know her, but I think it's lovely.

Date: 2025-01-18 01:27 am (UTC)
morel_support: (admiring)
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[Aw, cute. Stephanie was right, this is a better note to move forward on.

Time to go try the High Priestess door again.]

Date: 2025-01-18 02:30 am (UTC)
morel_support: (Applied Mycologist)
From: [personal profile] morel_support
[Much grins, approaching the throne.]

Well, I did briefly consider disappearing into the stacks, never to be seen again...

Date: 2025-01-18 03:12 am (UTC)
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[He chuckles.] What, false modesty when you're dressed like that? Come on, Stephanie. Of course I wouldn't have been disappointed.

Date: 2025-01-18 06:53 am (UTC)
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So, should I ask, high priestess of anything in particular?

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