queenoflogs | the power of friendship.

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the power of friendship.

The Caves of the Arimoi are an extensive network of caverns, winding through the earth. Who maintains the torches which light each passage with a dim and flickering luminescence? Who placed here these treasure chest, filled with artifacts both ancient and obscure? What is it even doing here, as it is clearly not part of the Queen's domain? Nobody knows, or at least nobody is answering. But here it is nonetheless, and it is both ancient and strangely beautiful.

You are not alone in these caves, however. Echidna's children lurk, jealously guarding treasures and preying on unprepared explorers. Here a woman with the lower boidy of a dragon lurks, vicious teeth dripping with venom. There, a formless, shapeshiting mass strikes out with its terrible barbed whip. There, hydras and chimaerae patrol, and in some places the beautiful woman you stumble across may not be what she seems...

How are you supposed to make nice with creatures like these? That's up to you to figure out.

[ooc: A more detailed description of the Caves and Monsters can be found on the setting page. We will be tagging into threads with NPC monsters, if you have a specific monster you would like to encounter please leave a note in your thread.]

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"It could bite you though." To anyone else, it sounded ridiculous but to Kris, it was common sense.

"Just don't touch it without checking for traps."

"...it's an inanimate object, Kris." Akiha sighed and leaned against the cavern wall, crossing her arms. "And how do you check for traps without setting them off?"

Why was she even engaging in this ridiculous conversation about traps and vicious treasure chests? Next thing would be some fire-breathing dragon. At least that wouldn't be a problem.

"By having the skills and experience in doing it."

Like Kris, for example. Living on the streets gives these things.

"That doesn't explain how, Kris."

If Akiha was ever prone to saying 'duh', she would've just then. Of course such skills and experience were necessary. That doesn't help someone who doesn't know how these things are done understand it.

"Watch and learn."

Kris let go of Akiha long enough to bend over and cautiously head over to the chest. Worried yet, Akiha?

Given Akiha's opinion that traps on treasure chest were silly, pointless things, she really wasn't worried. This was Kris' damn adventure, so Akiha would just wait for her to poke meaningless at the chest before finding it was locked and they couldn't open it.

"Then hurry up."

"If I go fast, I'll get hurt."

But she did pull some tools out of her red robes and prodded at the lock a little. It was to make sure that there was nothing in there to make the treasure vanish if opened wrong or if it was trapped to blow when opened.

"..."

Akiha didn't want Kris to get hurt. She didn't think there was anything about the treasure chest that WOULD hurt her, but... No. Akiha didn't want her to get hurt. At all.

"Then just let it be..."

"No way. What if it has something important in it?"

She takes one of her tools, a long, thin, iron stick and pokes it into a keyhole. Yep, she's finagling with the lock.

"What if it blows you up in the process," Akiha snapped in a sharper tone than normal, bordering on being upset or angry. She sighs and glowers at the chest.

"Did you even see if it was unlocked first?"

"No but you should always do this anyway." Get on her level, Akiha. She kept it up for a few more moments before standing up and declaring it safe.

"It can be opened now."

Akiha refuses to lower herself to Kirs' level. She was an aristocrat. And that was accompanied by a mental hair toss.

"Then open it." She focused her gaze on the chest and her hair shifted in color. If it exploded, she would not let it harm Kris.

If Kris knew Akiha was being overprotective, she'd be pleased. But she was too busy flicking open the chest to look back to see that.

"...there!"

When the chest didn't explode, Akiha waited a few seconds and then walked up behind Kris. She leaned over the magician, some vermilion hair falling down into Kris view before it darkened once again.

"There. You have your treasure. Let's go back now."

Kris gave a light tug on her hair just because she always enjoyed it. "We're going to have to bring whatever is inside with us."

Akiha canted her head a bit at the tug, but found the tug a bit amusing. She supposed she could allow Kris such little things.

"Did you bring a bag with you?" Because she certainly didn't. Akiha reached toward the treasure to hook a finger about a bracelet with blue stones set in it.

"I did!" She digs inside her robe and pulls out a small pouch. It's a bad of holding, shut up.

"We can put it all in here."

"..."

Akiha stared at the bag for a moment.

"How is all that going to fit inside that little bag? And hold your off hand out."

Kris held out both hands. She didn't know what and off hand was, and besides, she was ambidextrous. "Because I said it would all fit."

Whichever hand Akiha saw Kris use the least is getting the bracelet clasped around it. It was gold and the darker blue stones went well with Kris' eyes and light hair.

"Physics says otherwise."

Forget physics for a second. Kris looks down at the bracelet and looks back up at Akiha with a smile. "Is this for me?"

"Yes. Why else would I have put it on you? It looks good," Akiha replied. It occurred to her then that this may lead to Kris deciding now was the time for a stifling hug. Where they could be eaten by monsters at any time.

...such utter nonsense. What has her life become?

You get what you ask for, Akiha. Which means a hug and a cheerful laugh in her ear. "Thank you! Thank you!"

"Of all the times and places-- Kris, there are monster about that could attack us and you're hugging me!"

Akiha tried to fend the magician off. "Why are you so damn excited? It's a just a bracelet from the chest we just opened. It's not like I gave you something from my own collection - which isn't here."

There would be no fending off due to clinging and laughing.

"But you still gave it to me. It means you care!"

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