The state of the Death commons still didn't seem up to par, compared to what she had come to understand was the situation with several of the others. It was just so so sad and Elaia hoped that the Fear that she had gathered so lovingly throughout the past few days would help in anyway way possible to restore their home to its glory.
He bracelet pulsed with its redness, like the state of her filled heart and she placed it with the others. If she had to go back out and give more of herself, she would. With her sword if she needed to.
Cain was trailing a little behind, but determined none the less to turn in what he had. Fear was always needed right? Who knew if the lights would go out again..
Cor came to the Death floor well after the chaos subsided, here purely to check on the damage, if any, and find out what he could about what had happened. The Archive Room seemed like the best place to start, he was unfamiliar where else Death might keep that kind of information, if not there.
He took his time in getting there though, exploring all the other rooms and halls along the way (yes, even hell-fire-ice-room, why the heck anybody--- ANYWAY - he eventually made his way to the Archive room. He explored the aisles of books but quickly discovered it was mostly abandoned to the cellphone towers so he was not likely to get any assistance on where to start and everything he turned up was starting to look more and more like...
He picked several books off the shelves at random and then stacked them on a table until he amassed an impressive stack and then starting at the top, actually looked at them.
"What Your Dryer Lint is Telling You".... What? That it's dryer lint? Because lint doesn't talk. Not last he checked, anyway.
"The Wonderful World of Sand" This one was vague enough he actually opened it, thinking maybe it was about deserts, or famine horsemen, or anything sensible really. No. It was about sand. He flicked the book aside angrily.
"Toenail Collections from Around the World" Yuck. Okay, that was more than enough. This research thing wasn't really natural to him anyway.
OOC
Character's name: Corvarius Character's clan: War Character's journal link:Journal Character's arcana Hanged Man BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Cor is tall, fit, and slightly tan with long black wavy hair. He sometimes pulls his hair back for a more sleek appearance.