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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 7:56 pm
Anything Charonite had been going to say to Nemesis died in the wake of Elaine of Astolat's last note. Neither of them seemed to waste time with chat. They should have gotten married, except that Elaine was a door and there was no way Charonite would ever have married anything. He scratched for a very long time.
Yes with a key. Noose sign = traitor, apparently he was in too much of a hurry to write 'equals', scroll means? Purse means? Why was I in noose
-- "Soon I'm going to throw you over my shoulder," said Charonite. "So act ten years old, or act like a woman and let me solve this."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:01 pm
I haven't the faintest idea. What did you do to offend the King?
A long pause, like a sigh.
Of course I'm dead. The puzzle lies in your presence, which, I presume, is among the living. We're all dead here. That is no secret.
More pause, more thinking.
Marc was an embezzler; I believe that's why they put him in the scroll door. He died quickly when the guards stopped coming. Bashed his own head out on the wall. Brave.
Again.
I haven't the foggiest about the man in the coin-purse cell. He never spoke to us.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:05 pm
"Huh, how apt," she couldn't help but remark at the door's message, her tone not really judgmental, rather, it just seemed to be an excuse to pick at Charonite a little for irritating her earlier. Nemesis couldn't pass up a golden opportunity like that. "Clearly I've committed no crime, since I wasn't in the cell." That was nice to think about.
It was then that Charonite voiced his little warning, and very carefully Nemesis took a step to the side, as if to put herself out of risk of Charonite following through with his threat. In a universal gesture of defeat, she held her arms up in the air briefly. "All right, all right. You can solve it." He seemed to have a better mind for these puzzles than Nemesis - Nemesis never had the patience to solve them. Now she sort of wished she did, so she could attribute a little more than snarky side-line remarks and stupid questions.
She had said that she would stop distracting him, but she couldn't help but speak up when she peered over the door's next response. "Who's the King? Maybe the coin-purse stands for a pickpocket, or a thief. What were the other symbols? An axe? Could be a murder." Nemesis really had no idea what the point of figuring out what the symbols meant was.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:08 pm
"I don't know. Pillow," Charonite said aloud, grimacing when he realised that he couldn't converse with the door the normal way. He scribbled: pillow book axe? which made all the sense of 'purple monkey dishwasher' until you recalled that they were the other symbols. No man in one noose cell. Escaped??
With a heroic, tenuous leap of logic: Warin?
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:10 pm
Warin? You know Warin?
It seemed something had gone right in Charonite's thinking.
He's gone?
The writing hesitated.
Are you sure?
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:14 pm
"Nemesis, go and check the cleaned-out cell again," he ordered. This time he appended a, "Please. Now," before answering Elaine.
Yes. gone
He was bitterly relieved, for the first that he hated guessing-games and for the second that the unknown Warin really had somehow escaped the dark labyrinth where Elaine and the others had died. All gone he added, a bit unnecessarily, without waiting for Nemesis to confirm.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:17 pm
Then I suppose he had the last laugh on the rest of us. Elaine minced no words. I don't know how he left, though. There's only one way out: the door the guards came in through, and even if we could have gotten out of our cells, there's nothing here that would break it in. Then again, that was Warin.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:19 pm
"Sure," she said, surprisingly without reluctance. Some part of her hoped that Charonite was finally on to something, and if this was the right path, there was no way she was going to fight it. She wanted out of here - being stuck in a dungeon with Charonite for eternity was not her idea of fun. Pushing herself off of the wall, she walked back to the cell they had checked earlier and had discovered to be empty.
"Yeah, there's no stinking corpse in here," she called out to the older man, and began to make her way back over to the door. "What she'd say?" Nemesis was being slightly polite but not immediately crowding Charonite again. Instead, she took back her spot against the wall next to the door.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:28 pm
If he appreciated it, he appreciated it by not reaching out and pushing on her forehead again. Charonite nodded brusquely at her all-clear. "She says she doesn't know," he said, and put the stone to door in that endless scratch scratch scratch again.
He wrote about the Wizard
Which felt unhelpful. More shots in the dark. What light there was at the end of the tunnel was really damned hard to see by when it came down to it. He said aloud, "His door was locked. Why lock a cell door behind you?" and wrote:
Warin magical??
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:37 pm
Perhaps? What use is it to us now? How did you get into his cell?
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:37 pm
She read Charonite's short script quickly, commenting shortly, "If he was magical, and got out that way, it doesn't help us one bit. Right now we're not magical." If they knew how Warin had gotten out, it might be able to help them a little, but Nemesis really didn't think so. The only clear escape seemed to be through magical means, of which Nemesis and Charonite were sorely lacking right now (never mind that Nemesis' attack would have done nothing to help them in this situation).
"There has to be a... logical, non-magical, way out of this," she insisted softly. But then again, any method of escape seemed impossible. The door was blocking their path, and no matter how much they played around with games and riddles, Nemesis did not think that answering such questions would open the goddamn door.]
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:43 pm
"Logical?" repeated Charonite, as though it were a dirty word. "Logic? No."
I woke up there
-- did he? Was it really an awakening? One moment he'd been walking the streets of Destiny City and the next he was in a cramped space, dressed in a uniform that had long ceased to be correct and listening to Sailor Nemesis traipse down the corridor.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:46 pm
Hm. Well, stranger things happen.
Elaine didn't seem the dramatic sort either. Perhaps it was a pity she was, in fact, a door.
Have you seen any of the guards' keyrings? They all have a key to some of the cells and then this door. But I presume if you had we wouldn't have to have this conversation right now, Charonite.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:52 pm
"We did... try the keys in the door, didn't we?"
She paused, glanced to Charonite's face and spoke up again, "Right?" They better have, because if they hadn't tried that yet, she was going to soundly bash her skull into the wall, off herself like that one... prisoner, whatever the hell his name was, had. If they hadn't tried the keys, and the keys ended up working, Nemesis was going to soundly point out that logic was the best solution for this kind of situation.
Screw magic, she was sticking with logic all the way. "Logic. Yes."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:06 pm
They still had the keys, a large untidy bunch of them. "What did you think I did first," he said, because his first act had been to try each one in the keyhole when Nemesis was behind him to see if any of them would work. They hadn't. None of them had even fit.
We have keys no match for this door. Warins cell wrote about wizard -- as she'd said, what good would that do for her or for them? His impatience wore away to frustration. Guards stopped coming why?
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