Days of Yore [D7LM]

[Lucinia Malveaux]

Lucinia gave Jan a quick frown, followed by a reassuring smile. Well, semi-reassuring. She tried, but reassuring just isn't a Sith thing.

Lucinia took a quick glance around, looking for other exits, or items of interest, but mostly she focused on the conversation, trying to see if she could understand what was being said.

[Dapper Dog]

OOC: Average perception check.

[Lucinia Malveaux]

The Force guided Lucinia's sight... but not enough.

"Blast." She muttered, her tone bitter.

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D7LM perception, FD committed to Seek: 2eP+1eA+2eD 0 successes, 2 advantage


Advantage to spot something else interesting, perhaps?

[Dapper Dog]

While she could not make out the words one was seated and seemed to be arbitrating this argument but where they were seated that chair was long gone, a quick scan she finds the ruins of the stone chair smashed against the wall covered in snow, muck and grime but with the light shining just right there was a glint of something.

[Lucinia Malveaux]

Stepping carefully around the arbitrator, Lucinia did her best to clear away the much and grime, to uncover whatever glint lay beneath.

"It's always mud, isn't it?" Lucinia muttered. "Well, I suppose that's better than sand, anyway."

[Jan Melmoar]

"At least mud is good for the skin?"
Jan unfurls a little tool and starts helping uncover what she hoped was a valuable shiny.

[Dapper Dog]

In the mud is a metallic object with intricate designs worked into the frame, it is many sided, twelev in all with colors of steel, blue, and white.

A holocron, damaged.

[Jan Melmoar]

In the mud is a metallic object with intricate designs worked into the frame, it is many sided, twelev in all with colors of steel, blue, and white.

A holocron, damaged.

Cha-Ching! Jan looks at the damaged item then back at Lucinia..then back to the item.

"This is good....right?"

[Lucinia Malveaux]

"Oh, yes." Lucinia breathed. "Quite good. Although it's not quite the colors I would expect." She gave one of her half-shrugs.

"Let's have one last quick look around, and then see if we can't convince that door to open for us again." She said. A little more glancing to make sure that there was not more to be found, and Lucinia would head back towards the entrance.

[Jan Melmoar]

"Oh, yes." Lucinia breathed. "Quite good. Although it's not quite the colors I would expect." She gave one of her half-shrugs.

"Let's have one last quick look around, and then see if we can't convince that door to open for us again." She said. A little more glancing to make sure that there was not more to be found, and Lucinia would head back towards the entrance.

Jan slips on a glove and carefully extracts the holocron before slipping it securely into her backpack.

"Steel...blue..white. Clearly, it's meant to be half yours and half mine by that colouring, I approve."
Jan keeps her eyes peeled for boulder traps and the like...you could never be too careful.

[Dapper Dog]

The door opens easily. Too easily.

[Lucinia Malveaux]

Lucinia paused. "How curious." She turned to Jan. "I wonder if perhaps we were meant to find this. And now that we did, our way is opened."

She shook her head, blonde hair swaying ever so slightly beneath the hood of her thermal cloak. "Well, no matter. Although I may return with more sensitive instruments, that is for a later time."

She led the way back to the outside.

[Jan Melmoar]

Lucinia paused. "How curious." She turned to Jan. "I wonder if perhaps we were meant to find this. And now that we did, our way is opened."

She shook her head, blonde hair swaying ever so slightly beneath the hood of her thermal cloak. "Well, no matter. Although I may return with more sensitive instruments, that is for a later time."

She led the way back to the outside.

"Well....at least it's not a trap?"
She followed, still slightly apprehensive...damn ghost door jams.