Our heroes, the De Facto Explorers, assisting the Hissers of Notex with the sky falling....
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Sneaky Pete: A mutated weasel scout. Pete's telepathy and night vision take a backseat when he whips out his electrical powers. Recovering from his injuries from the Glow near Ulmin.
Sonny Helianthus: a sentient sunflower artifact examiner with trusted Restorationist ties.
Slitheran Wurmtail (aka Squiggles): a mutated earthworm scout, in impromptu power armor, looking for trouble, and finding it often. Recently "gave birth" to a litter of sentient earthworm babies.
Lathar Bracken: A pure-strain human from River Bend. He's got the muscle, the face, and a mount for most encounters. Lathar's trusty beast of burden, No Name, travels wherever he does. Looking for trouble in all the right places. Recent jousting champion of Fair-Town and has been awarded... a peacock he has named Chambray.
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With a full night's sleep, a belly full of grub, the De Facto Explorers met up with the Hisser elders. The general consensus of the villagers was that they were prepared to leave if things continued from yesterday. Yesterday had been the first attack that killed someone, and unless the party had a solution, there was no way to defend against the falling objects. The Explorers encouraged the Hissers to evacuate the area short-term. Hopefully in a few days, things would be remedied, if no sooner.
As the villagers began packing their worldly possessions, the Explorers re-entered the facility entrance. They were still debating which direction they would take when they still wandered into the stairwell. It was another five minutes of rather loud debating for a marching order going down the concrete steps.
One flight of steps down and the concrete changed to all-metal steps, about three-quarters the width, with only superficial rust. Four more flights of the metal stairs, and the group found themselves on solid ground. A quick look saw dozens of plastic containers, each about as big as one man could carry. scattered to and fro. Some were still stacked atop each other, while others were tossed about.
With Sonny holding a torch, Lathar went through all of the bins, finding all of them empty. Pete insisted that they seemed like great inventions to lug stuff around. Added that they were stackable, they took two stacks of three and hauled them back up to just inside the main door.
"So long as we don't end up selling these as Hisser coffins, I think they'll work out fine," was all Squiggles could say as he climbed the steps with one bin.
"Don't forget the lids," was all Sonny could add to the discussion.
Completing that task, Pete suggested taking the main hallway before heading back up.
Working down the hallway, the sunlight from the outside door gave way to darkness, which Lathar's lantern took over.
There were no other doors until the end of the hallway, two silver doors were side-by-side, with a panel of some sort. In front of it was a human skeleton, in some greenish uniform. Outside a green access card, snapped in half, and a crumpled-up white coat of some sort underneath, there were no other clues.
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