[kit's quest]

[dramatispersonae]

[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.]

Comments

[dramatispersonae]

[nada...]

[blackjacked]

[climbs doooown from the platform (nearly slipping as he does so), and limps his way back into the hallway to check on the status of the torches :|a]

[dramatispersonae]

[all out...]

[blackjacked]

. . .

[peers back into the thread room to see if the center lantern is still lit]

[dramatispersonae]

[it's still lit!]

[blackjacked]

[yeeees. yoinking a torch off of the wall, lighting it in the lantern, and then returning to the hallway to LIGHT EVEN MORE TORCHES]

[dramatispersonae]

[there is nothing left in the tapestry to light up :|a]

[blackjacked]

[YES, BUT PERHAPS THE ROOM WILL CHANGE? stops after lighting a few to check the thread room to look for changes]

[dramatispersonae]

[IT IS AS YOU LEFT IT!]

[blackjacked]

Oh c'mon, there's an answer here somewhere.

[climbs back up to the platform (sloooowly) and. flops over onto his back to think, holding the dull, inactive materia above him and jiiiii-ing at it]

[dramatispersonae]

[if only materia were powered by judging stares]

[blackjacked]

[JIIII MATERIA, JIIIII]

. . .

[and after a moment he sits up again and unwraps one of his burnt, now thoroughly raw and bloody hands to drip a few drops of blood on top of said materia :|a]

[dramatispersonae]

[. . . it wells up with green light, and you promptly pass out.

you'll wake up back in Aather with the worst of your burns healed, and two functioning materia in your pocket.]