eswareinmal | Level 5: Things that are all too common [Orb / GHB 15]

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Level 5: Things that are all too common [Orb / GHB 15]

Hey guys! Did you know that there's a basement to Hero House?!

[[The background is pretty dark, the glow of something just to the side making it so Bakura can be seen, but not much else]]

I found the door to it in the kitchen, it was shut up pretty tight and since it's a trap down to get down here, it was pretty easy to miss! Looks like there's a pantry down here, though I'm sure everything's old and rotted by now. Sure smells that way! [[Yet he's so very very cheerful]] Looks like it runs the length of the house too! I'm going to go--

[[He pauses, turning to look behind him and moment in silence before turning back to the orb]] Thought I heard something.. though I guess if anyone's upstairs it would--

[[There's a suddenly strange sound like a wind that can be heard quite loudly through the orb as Bakura gives a small exclamation, the image going crazy as if the orb was knocked into, showing the ceiling above, then the dim stone walls, then nothing at all as everything goes black.]]

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A hidden room, maybe? Maybe like.. aaa, I forget what they were called, where they would sacrifice someone to ensure the building would be sound!

...though that's a little dark for a place like this...

This is a place being overrun by thorns that aren't touched by fire or any other normal means to fight invasive plant life.

[In other words, whatever the city is like, Dark is just around the corner.]

Still, there are any number of reasons to close off a room. I'm not sure I'd call it hidden, or they'd have sealed off both of the back rooms with a wall across the hall, I'd think. Then you'd never notice the missing door.

[She's examining the wall, now, looking at it, feeling it with her fingers.]

The other rooms...their doors line up, don't they?

[She turns, and moves opposite of the door to the unpaired room.]

Shall we try knocking? Magic doors respond to that kind of thing, don't they?

Sometimes! Worth a try, at the very least!

Stand back. Just in case.

[She waits for a moment, and then knocks where the door seems like it should be with one hand, the other pointing her light at the lower half of the wall, in case it does open.]

[[There's no motion, but a chill breeze seems to blow through the room, making Bakura shiver. It sounds hollow enough behind the wall, as if she would have knocked on any of the other walls with rooms behind them.]]

...Should we get something to make a hole, do you think? I've never broken into a sealed room before...

[Liara pushed on the wall for a moment, and then shook her head, smiling.]

Breaking into sealed rooms is something of a specialty of mine, actually. Though I don't think this one has been closed up for several hundred centuries.

[She stepped back, looking over the wall closely, tapping on it as she walked back and forth along it.]

I think I could probably just knock a hole here, as long as I am careful of the supports.

[[Bakura nodded, also moving back out of the way]]

Need me to get anything?

Not yet. But you should stand back.

[Surrounded by a sudden wash of blue light, she pulls back her fist and drives it into the wall where the door should be, a concussion wave rippling out from where her fist makes contact. This kind of punch can knock over a Krogan...putting a hole in a wall should be cake.]

[[Even standing back, Bakura jumps, instinctively putting up a shield to protect the rest of the building from the shock of the impact. Even still, the house seems to shake as the wall falls, a cloud of dust wafting up and bringing with it an very unpleasant smell.

When the dust clears, a small room, near identical to the other three can be seen in the light shining inward.

With one very distinct difference.

The bed of this room is occupied. A thin skeleton, half curled up on the very stained and half rotted mattress underneath it. ]]

[Part of the wall, part of the wall. Liara throws a slightly sheepish look over her shoulder at Bakura as the dust settled. Shining her light into the room, it only took a moment to notice the remains. She froze.]

Goddess.

[She motioned for Bakura to stay back, though not really to keep him from seeing the body.]

Do humans leave their dead laying about normally?

[She looked back at him.]

Because I've never heard of anything like that.

[[Bakura had pulled his shirt up to cover his nose and mouth at the horrible smell and dust, resulting in a slightly muffed voice]]

No... normally they get cremated or burred, almost always with something to signify where their remains are....

Maybe there really was a sacrifice to the building... [[He hadn't expected to be right about that. It was actually a little disconcerting to think that the people here were capable of something like that... or worse...!]]

But why furnish a room meant only for a sacrifice?

[After a moment, she steps forward, through the hole, and moves carefully to the bedside. When she speaks again, it's not at Bakura.]

What happened to you?

[She knelt by the bed, to get a better look at the body.]

Sometimes rooms like that were filled with offerings or distractions... normally if they used a child, there'd be toys and games in there so that the child wouldn't realize what was going on...

[[It's a little difficult to get a clear picture of the past from the poor state the skeleton was in. The conditions seemed to have been just right to expedite the decay, leaving little but bones behind. But a close look at the skull would show the distinct mark of damage. A blow to the head.]]

Hmm.

[Gently, she reaches out to feel the edge of the hole. Her expertise was more technological, because of the nature of her studies, but she was still a trained archaeologist.]

You don't have to distract someone after hitting them over the head. I am not sure if this would have been fatal, but it caused damage.

[She leans over a little more, moving down the body, trying to spot any other signs of damage to the bones.]

Is there anything on the desk, or in the drawers? Don't remove anything, we simply want to know who this is.

[[The rest of the skeleton was was would be expected from someone living in that realm. Closer examination showed it was a woman's skeleton. Average height and in decent health before she died, nothing to hint at any hardship suffered before the one that had ended her life.

[[Bakura carefully steps over the pile of debris before going to the drawers]] No... they're all empty... It doesn't look like anyone was living here when they sealed it up....

[Liara was not quite as familiar with human as anatomy as she could have been, so most of those details were lost to her.]

Whoever it was, I don't see any other damage.

[She pulls back and looks over at Bakura.]

Do we have a sheet? Something to cover the body with? Until we can figure out how to move this person to somewhere more appropriate, we should offer at least some respect. Walling off a room...Goddess.

I think there were on the other beds... if not I can get something from up stairs! Just a moment...!

[[and he carefully steps over the rubble pile before vanishing out into the darkness, bubble of light following him. He returns a minute later, a white sheet draped folded over his arm]] We can ask at the monastery, there's a graveyard there that I'm pretty sure they take care of... I'm sure they'll know what to do.

Thank you.

[While he is gone, Liara scans the room with her light, looking for any sign on why the body was left there. She focuses especially on the wall that had been blocked up. When Bakura returns, though, she is looking at the skeleton again.]

Our friend was just dumped here. Look at the arms, the angle of the head. Whoever left him here didn't take any time to make sure there was peace here. Whatever reason for sealing this room, it wasn't respect for the dead. This isn't a hallowed tomb for some dear family member. It's a convenient grave.

[She sounds disgusted by that. Even if the work of her lifetime was entering tombs, disturbing the past, she still carried a deep respect for what...for who...she studied. Situations like this disturbed her.]

If they killed her to support the building, why do so in a fully furnished room? And if they cared enough to give an entire room to the dead, why dump the body and leave? This doesn't make sense.

[She took the sheet and laid it over the body.]

I do not know if there are any words that a local would say over the dead. Have you heard of anything?

[[he shakes his head]] Not of what they do here.. but... one moment!

[[and he vanishes back out into the dark. It's a few minutes before he returns with a stick of incense and a bowl of rice. Carefully setting the bowl down, he places the incense in it and lights it before putting his hands together and closing his eyes in silent prayer.

A soft faint glow builds around him as the air in the room becomes lighter, even as the heavy sent of the incense begins to permeate it.]]

[Liara is kneeling, eyes closed, when he comes back. She watches as he sets things up, and bows her head when he begins to pray for this person.]

[[After a long moment, the light and magic fades, Bakura's eyes opening, looking a little distant for a moment]]

I'm sure the monks will know what this world does... but for now...

[She is quiet for a moment.]

What do you believe happens to a spirit after death?

[[There's a distant look in the young man's eyes at that question, and a faint, almost wistful smile.]]

It depends on the spirit, really. Some of them stick around, either having something unfinished or not realizing that they've died, or even just wanting to watch over those who are still living. Others move on to the next life.

[She considers the body in silence for a moment.]

Do you think this one has moved on?

[[There is a very long pause]]

I guess... that would depend how he died.... but the room doesn't feel haunted, I don't think?

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