Manor of Origin (REDUX)

Banshee: The bath goes with out incident, though the girl looks quite indignant about being warned not to eat soap. It’s a nice relaxing soak, the circuit lines and the black markings on her right arm are concerning, but don’t seem to cause obvious pain. Once the bath is done she looks exceptionally sleepy. She sways on her feet.

Chariot: After setting your clothes out to dry, you try your hand at repairing the slag heap you turned your original pistol into. Surprisingly it’s not as bad as you thought, with the scrap you have on hand you simply strip out the parts that are beyond saving and replace them with only slight adjustments made. After around 15 minutes you have a gun that’d you’d be hard pressed to notice was previously melted.

Inquisitor’s magic connects to the gift that was left to him. At the moment, they aren’t much more than decoration, even the dust. However there is a sense of untapped potential within them. An ocean of power lying beneath the surface, unusable in its current form.

After this examination, Inquisitor has a fairly uneventful watch. The door back to the Manor never once moving.

Chariots watch comes and goes as does Faux and then finally Banshee’s. They all fly by with nary a twitch of the door. The new day has come. It is time to face the horrors the Manor has in store.