Harlow walked carefully with her arms crossed up against her chest. She pulled her coat a little tigher around her as she approached the stairs. She was a little apprehensive about this whole weapons thing. Everyone made it sound like such a big deal and honestly that was what was really driving her crazy. She wanted to do the right thing and she wanted to do what she was supposed to but yet it all sounded so vague. She didn't really get how this was all supposed to work honestly. No one was here to help her and apparently something was just supposed to speak to her?
She held her hand out, placing it against the wall next to her, she started to ease her way down the steps, it was dark and she wasn't about to make a fool out of herself. She walked carefully sliding her hand as she went. She approached the bottom of the stairs and paused taking it all in. The cove was just as she had heard it was dark and over whelming. It was just as everyone had described it to be. The torch barely lighting the way and she could see all of the tablets lined up against the wall. It was all, generally amazing that was for sure. But as she started to take it all in she thought she heard a whisper, it was sharp... and faintly sounded rude but she wasn't too sure of where it was coming from. She arched a brow for a moment and started to wander slowly toward the tablets.
She looked at them carefully, getting as good of as look as she could from the torch's flickering light. She ran her fingers along some she was curious and interested in what was going on. She was alarmed as a loud noise caught her attention. Well more of a loud voice that is. A loud shrill voice that was even almost sing-songy it almost was taunting her.
Well that was generally alarming, maybe that was the rude whisper that she had heard before. She moved her attention back to the one that she had just touched.
Okay now she was getting annoyed. This better had not been her weapon, there was no way she could be matched up with-
Now this was a little over whelming, she took a second turning toward the sound of the voice and narrowing her brows. she spotted a tablet, one that just... spoke to her. She picked it up taking it in for a moment, she looked at the picture of the weapon. It looked like a harpoon, she knew them very well from growing up. She wasn't sure what she was supposed to do from here, she had the tablet not what was supposed to happen.
She was guessing that now it was her turn to introduce herself. "My name is Harlow Rowan, I-"
Harlow had a feeling this was going to be quite the adjustment.
