Raparth
Oracle of Dimensional Science
As she looked through the explosives, Marionette was torn between the emotional investment of countless lives... Estasia had been home, a home to be proud of, in so many of those lives, but seeing it now, fighting against the best hope of saving the Maker, was heartrending. Finding that the bag was far from full kicked her brain back into cold, tactical analysis. She pitched her voice up to carry to her companions below, "Three or four delayed Essence explosives missing. Likely armed. Three more recovered. I will search the higher areas."
Examining the three that she had, Marionette deactivated them*, before carefully checking the ceiling and other areas not visible form below, starting with the central power generator.
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Examining the three that she had, Marionette deactivated them*, before carefully checking the ceiling and other areas not visible form below, starting with the central power generator.
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*If they don't look like they're networked in some way that might set others off.
She also said 3 or 4, because I doubt you'd just assume you had exactly half from a bag... unless they're clearly in a group of exactly 6, in which case, I'll edit my post.
She also said 3 or 4, because I doubt you'd just assume you had exactly half from a bag... unless they're clearly in a group of exactly 6, in which case, I'll edit my post.