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Beckoning your ragtag group of misfits towards the bridge you just built, you hop, skip and jump back towards the elevator Teevor came in on!
“Hey, wait a minute…” Art mutters as he multitasks scurrying across the bridge while firing a few more bolts from his <span class="mu-g">HOMING STAFF</span> into the air, “Wasn’t there a <span class="mu-i">huge</span> leak of <span class="mu-b">WI-</span>err, sorry, <span class="mu-b">RAW MAGIC</span> where we came in?”
Hey, <span class="mu-i">yea</span>, you exclaim as you introduce your <span class="mu-g">SNAKE MAGIC IRON TIRE</span> to a passing golem’s face, he’s <span class="mu-i">right</span>! Why the hell didn’t that come up in the last post?!
“Most of this facility is constructed from a <span class="mu-g">REACTIVE ERUMITE ALLOY!</span>” Teevor explains as he floats ahead of you! “It should have already repaired the damage by now!”
“This lab… <span class="mu-i">repairs</span> itself?” Sybil asks as she sends a <span class="mu-b">CONE OF COLD</span> into a squadron of golems!
“Of course–can you imagine how irksome it would be if we had to reconstruct everything between every <span class="mu-r">DEMON INVASION?</span>” The mage replies with an amused laugh! “Think of all the wasted research time!”
Wait a sec, you frown as you near the newly-polished elevator, why didn’t <span class="mu-i">this</span> room repair itself, then, huh?
“... stop asking questions.”
As you duck and weave past the golem’s beams like a high-stakes game of laser tag, Sybil’s the first to blink onto the elevator and hit the <span class="mu-b">DOWN</span> icon!
“Let’s hope that hag isn’t following our progress…” The Goth hisses as you scurry onto the lift just in time!
“Given the sentry behavior, I believe she’s already undergoing summoning preparations with the rest of the staff.” Teevor replies as the elevator shoots downwards. “If we follow this route we should avoid the more…. <span class="mu-i">creative</span>... security countermeasures…”
Not keen on finding out what constitutes ‘<span class="mu-i">creative</span>’ to Atlanteans, you respond with a noncommittal ‘<span class="mu-i">uh-huh</span>’ as the elevator finally deposits you into the maze of pipes you had only just finished rushing through a few minutes ago!
“Huh,” Art remarks as you all cautiously glance around the good-as-new surroundings, “Guess you weren’t lying, huh?”
“Why would I lie?” Teevor scoffs as you continue to run back to your entry point, “Just demonstration yet <span class="mu-i">another</span> marvel of our design. You primitives could stand to learn a thing or two!”
“Sure,” Art groans as you find the now-repaired wall you originally climbed in through, “Like how to get our whole lab taken over by demons?”
“Yes, well… <span class="mu-i">besides</span> that.”
>CONTD.
