[you are suddenly at the bottom of a pile of heavy, square-cornered objects. it is rather hard to breathe and they're jabbing you in uncomfortable places. you may want to move.]
[it's a very wide box of a room lined with mirrors, and seems mostly empty. a black lantern with a twenty foot pole up to a platform is set in the middle of the floor. a thick rope dangles from the ceiling to the platform. a tiny, feeble light burns in the lantern; its reflections just barely get the room visible]
[too dark. . . heads outside to the hallway to fetch a torch, though he purposefully grabs one that wasn't a part of the three that were originally lit]
[instinctively jumps back a bit when he does that 8|;;
but when nothing explodes, he lets out a sigh of relief and presses forward toward the center lantern, keeping the torch extended in front of him so it catches threads before he does.
[i-it's cool I have a ton of burns at this point, what's one more? gently tosses the glass between his two hands as he waits for it to cool so he can pocket it]
you can see the strings now if you're careful -- they shine at the right angle. there are more hooks and glass parts hung at ground level around the room, and then some up above, which you'll have to use the rope for]
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[I guess I should climb that pole. .. or, uh. attempt to. it'll be difficult with these injuries]
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What the--
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it looks like a superfine thread that extends between the floor and one of the walls. it dissolves into ash after a few seconds]
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but when nothing explodes, he lets out a sigh of relief and presses forward toward the center lantern, keeping the torch extended in front of him so it catches threads before he does.
hopefully]
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unfortunately you might spot something hanging on one of them that is now . . . slowly melting]
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Oi!
[r-reaches out to try to grab that something before it melts completely D: BURNS BE DAMNED]
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now moves more carefully across the room, keeping an eye out for more things hanging from the invisible darkness threads]
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are you setting their threads on fire.]
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you can see the strings now if you're careful -- they shine at the right angle. there are more hooks and glass parts hung at ground level around the room, and then some up above, which you'll have to use the rope for]
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