[ The sudden shift in temperature and humidity is for some reason the most disorienting part. The room reminds him of where the lowest of the ushvun would find themselves housed in the monastery, a place he found himself banished to once or twice. These beds are not sized for grown men, though.
The lack of windows is unnerving, and the darker parts of his memory itch menacingly again. He'd hope that might mean they're safe from the ooze for the time being, but that would mean applying some kind of logic to the situation. After a moment he sets the dog back down on the ground, noticing the medallions. He picks one up and studies the wolf symbol, lifting his questioning gaze to Geralt in time to catch him hesitating over them.
The dog takes to sniffing around the floor, circling the edges of the room. Kahlil sets the medallion back on the ground and rises, approaching the door. He gives the lock a dubious stare. ]
I'll give it a shot. [ I don't normally have to worry about them. Even without his ability to walk through walls, the Unseen Edge can cut through almost anything. But he's hesitant to try, given how the dog appeared - and the bones in the last room. Something about this place is inherently wrong. ]
Help me find something to use - [ Anything small, pointy and preferably metal will do. He starts to head toward one of the beds, and the dog lifts her head. ]
What if we are safey heres? The oopy goopy can't get ins...
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The lack of windows is unnerving, and the darker parts of his memory itch menacingly again. He'd hope that might mean they're safe from the ooze for the time being, but that would mean applying some kind of logic to the situation. After a moment he sets the dog back down on the ground, noticing the medallions. He picks one up and studies the wolf symbol, lifting his questioning gaze to Geralt in time to catch him hesitating over them.
The dog takes to sniffing around the floor, circling the edges of the room. Kahlil sets the medallion back on the ground and rises, approaching the door. He gives the lock a dubious stare. ]
I'll give it a shot. [ I don't normally have to worry about them. Even without his ability to walk through walls, the Unseen Edge can cut through almost anything. But he's hesitant to try, given how the dog appeared - and the bones in the last room. Something about this place is inherently wrong. ]
Help me find something to use - [ Anything small, pointy and preferably metal will do. He starts to head toward one of the beds, and the dog lifts her head. ]
What if we are safey heres? The oopy goopy can't get ins...