Aly's used to portals and so on. It's not the weirdest thing. This, though - this isn't quite in her wheelhouse, aside from stuff she's seen on TV and in video games.
She knows better than to poke the corpses, even though she really, really wants to.
When Valdis goes into an office, she mumbles "Don't split the party," under her breath, and then, because her advice comes too late, decides 'screw it' and peels off down a hall. Everything is blackened and cracked, but there's a door that's hanging crazily askew.
Even she's not reckless enough to go down that way alone.
"Guys," she says, trotting back up to the little party. "I found another door like this first, one, but get this, it's totally trashed."
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She knows better than to poke the corpses, even though she really, really wants to.
When Valdis goes into an office, she mumbles "Don't split the party," under her breath, and then, because her advice comes too late, decides 'screw it' and peels off down a hall. Everything is blackened and cracked, but there's a door that's hanging crazily askew.
Even she's not reckless enough to go down that way alone.
"Guys," she says, trotting back up to the little party. "I found another door like this first, one, but get this, it's totally trashed."