Industrial Strength Investigation

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Quote Originally Posted by Gnrlshrimp View Post
Ithuriel's eyes narrow as she observes the effects of the potion on Michalson. That's something she might have to keep an eye on, but she trusts him to know what he's doing.

Still, there's bigger concerns right now. "Any idea what we're in for at all?" She asks, quietly spreading out a bit so they're not all one big easy target.
Quote Originally Posted by Morty View Post
"Well, that's a bad sign if I ever did see one," Michalson says. "Let's keep movin' and be ready for anythin'." With that, he reaches under his coat to produce a vial of yellowish liquid. He downs it in one go, which seems to cause him extreme discomfort. His pupils widen and his eyes gain an unhealthy gleam. "This... oughta 'elp me... deal with whatever's ahead. Let's go."
Quote Originally Posted by Nova_Eclipse View Post
The group walks for about 10 minutes, before an extreme sense of foreboding is felt by everyone. The magic remnants that Michalson collected earlier begin to react, even sealed as they are in his vials. Whatever did this is likely close by, and may have just cast something else. Animals, mostly birds and small rodents, rush past the group, clearly panicked by whatever's ahead.


Iamar glares at the scene before her, the small panicked animals fleeing past her. "Whatever is there to greet us, we shall face." She draws her shamshir. She had no intention of being caught unawares, and if whatever was here was going to attack, she would be ready. "It is no use to dwell on what it might be."