nobleman: (they will pull us down.)
Guy Cecil ([personal profile] nobleman) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2013-03-20 05:31 pm
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Night 69: Underground Lake

[From here.]

Guy landed awkwardly in the sandy area, his ankle almost twisting as a result, though he managed to regain his balance before he hurt himself or fell over. It was still disorienting, though, especially since it had been a while, and so he took a few moments to orient himself.

It looked like Anise and Claude had made it safely, and the underground cave itself was just as he remembered it. Good to see that not much changed when they weren't around, then. Then again, there wasn't much at Landel's that changed. The entrance of the military had been the largest change, and even that had turned out to be temporary.

"By the way, Claude," Guy spoke up once he'd recovered, "Anise and I worked out that I'm the one who'll be giving the toll this time." It was better if he just got that out of the way now so they didn't have to get into a discussion about it when they approached the ferryman.
earthling: (determined)

[personal profile] earthling 2013-04-02 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
That could have either been great news or terrible news, and Claude didn't know which. Judging from past experiences, though, it was probably more ominous than he wanted to think.

While he was on the same page as Guy, and worried that they may need to be at the ready for something nasty, Claude remained still. When crossing over a lake filled with dead bodies, it stood to reason that annoying the guy who was rowing you across the water wasn't the best idea.

That was why he tensely waited for an answer, leaving the questions to Guy and Anise.
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[personal profile] trolltaker 2013-04-02 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"You guys should form your own comedy routine, you know that?" Charon snorted. "Anyway, I meant exactly what I said. Dunno why you're making such a fuss about it, sheesh."

As he spoke, he shifted the boat's position, turning further left. The gentle waves created by his paddle rolled across the quiet lake. Unlike the other two docks, the destination they were approaching was dark and difficult to make out from where they were.

"Probably won't get to see you guys much after this," he admitted. "Well, unless you decide to visit lil' ole me -- or you decide to hightail it the way you came from, heheh."
Edited 2013-04-02 22:27 (UTC)
gald_digger: (Are we there yet?)

[personal profile] gald_digger 2013-04-03 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
They wouldn’t see the skeleton after this? If they wouldn’t have any reason to come back to the underground lake, then… Could that mean…?

Anise was afraid to get her hopes up, but it almost sounded like they were actually getting out of here. Could that really be true, though? All of this had probably been set up by the Head Doctor. Was this just going to be another trap? Or was this like a rat maze, and they’d finally reached the end of it?

It was clear that Guy was still suspicious, and he had good reason to be. Cautiously, as if anticipating being told the whole thing was a joke, Anise dared to voice her optimism. “You mean… we’re getting out of here? There’s an exit?”
earthling: (distance)

[personal profile] earthling 2013-04-03 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
It seemed pretty hard to believe. Considering who was telling them this, Claude wasn't sure how much stock they could put into that information. Granted, the ferryman had never outright lied to them before -- at least, not to his knowledge. On the other hand, they all knew he wasn't exactly the most charitable guy around here.

Once again, Anise and Guy had already asked the most pressing questions, so Claude waited for the skeleton to go into more detail -- if he even went into more detail at all, anyway.
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[personal profile] trolltaker 2013-04-03 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe, maybe not," Charon cryptically answered in response to both of their questions. "Maybe what's waiting for you on the other side is one big challenge. Ooh, that sounded pretty ominous, huh."

He gave a gravelly chuckle. "To be honest, I don't know what's out there. When you're dead like me, you stop caring about those kinds of details after awhile.

"Either way, I just know I don't have much reason to ferry you three around anymore. My old bones get pretty tired, you know? Gimme a holler if you want me to come get your asses for some reason, but otherwise those presents I gave you awhile back? They should bring you right over...there."

By now, they were starting to approach the dock that was attached to a dark platform. What looked like a flickering lantern light attached to a wall revealed the entrance of a startlingly large tunnel. After a few minutes, the boat finally reached their destination, and Charon stopped paddling.

"You kids have fun now, heheh," he said. "Just try not to die. Maybe I'll see you around again."
gald_digger: (Okay good luck with that.)

[personal profile] gald_digger 2013-04-04 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
He didn’t know? “Seriously? You’ve got all this free time down here, and you never thought to check it out?” Anise still kind of wondered just where the ferryman came from, and what his relationships to Landel and the institute were. Maybe he couldn’t leave the area around the lake.

Since they were parting ways now, it looked like she’d never figure it out. There were more pressing mysteries to solve… like finding out what was down that tunnel. Anise was quick to hop off the boat, glad to be on solid ground again. She didn’t mind boats, but that was because they normally floated over water and not faces. Those people in the lake were another mystery Anise probably wasn’t going to see solved.

She took a few steps away from the dock, pointing her flashlight at the opening to the tunnel. Could that really be the way out…?

Even if it was, it wasn’t like they were home free. Luke was still back there… and Ilia and lots of other people they couldn’t just abandon. Anise needed to find her parents and Ion, too. But maybe she was getting ahead of herself. They still didn’t know if this was a trap or not. If this path led to another set of trials, Anise was going to lose it.
earthling: (Kind of awkward)

[personal profile] earthling 2013-04-20 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
If they wanted to find out what was in the tunnel, it sounded like they would have to find out themselves. That wasn't so surprising, though. Wasn't that pretty much how the rest of Landel's worked? Claude imagined that would go double for the supposed exit (he was still pretty skeptical about that in the first place, to be honest).

Anise was the first out of the boat, but when Guy tried to follow suit, Claude furrowed his eyebrows and tried to reach for him. "Hey, hold on--" He remembered how disoriented he'd felt when he'd paid the same toll awhile back. The last thing they needed was for Guy to go toppling into the lake water!

Unfortunately, Guy lost his balance before Claude could steady his friend. The moment he gripped onto Anise to keep himself from hitting the ground, Claude froze and grew wide-eyed. He'd fully expected Guy to flail and panic, so the silence that resulted came as a shock.

"Um, are you okay?" he asked as he stepped onto the dock himself.
Edited 2013-04-20 06:04 (UTC)
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[personal profile] trolltaker 2013-04-20 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, real smooth, Blondie," the ferryman snorted as he began to push his boat away from the dock. "Just latch onto that little cutie there, why don'tcha." If he'd had any eyes, he would have rolled them. Instead, he began to paddle himself into the darkness without another word.
gald_digger: (Nothing to hide!)

[personal profile] gald_digger 2013-04-21 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Anise was still staring down the ever-stretching darkness of the tunnel when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She glanced up, saw Guy, and braced for the worst.

Here it comes...

... But nothing happened. Guy was simply staring down at her, and by the time she realized, Anise had been staring back.

A few beats, and then... "Wh-whoa!!" For once, Anise was the one to overreact. As soon as it clicked, she cried out in surprise, whirling around to face him properly. She took his outstretched hand in hers, feeling it over like a foreign object. Nothing? No screaming? No trembling or flailing or backing away?

It took but a few moments for surprise and confusion to turn to celebratory glee. "This is amazing, Guy! You're cured!" Letting go of his hand, Anise instead threw herself at his chest for a hug. Maybe it was premature to call it a 'cure,' but a little optimism never hurt anybody! Or so she liked to think. When it was convenient.
earthling: (gentle breeze)

[personal profile] earthling 2013-04-25 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, who would've thought something nice would come from that toll?" Claude remarked with a lopsided grin. Considering how bad Guy's phobia was, it was kind of weird seeing him and Anise hugging like that. Of course, he couldn't blame Anise for taking the opportunity to hold onto him. They had apparently known each other for years, and the only time Guy could even so much as put a hand on her shoulder was when she was in mortal peril -- which was pretty sad, when he thought about it.

With that realization, Claude fell silent and turned away under the pretense that he was checking out the immediate area for anything unusual. They had never been to this part of the lake, after all, and he didn't want to let his guard down. Besides, he doubted now was the time for a group hug, so he figured he just ought to give them their space.