<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rLTrIAg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Iron Sand<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The stone lion's dungeon<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Searching for lock to Nightingale Floor<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Awareness+investigation</div><div class="spoiler_body">rolls: 3d10 4,1,5 Result: 0 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=162423)</div></div><hr/><br/>Iron Sand's head dips in a nod as she glances towards Rowan. "Mhm. Any advantage when it's not just yourself." Her head tilts back before she gives a small shrug. "You're lucky in a way I suppose finding something like that." A grin stretches her lips. "As much of an ache as we can!"<br/><br/>Alyx's comments have her coming to a halt, head tilting before she slowly nods. "Should have thought of desert and fire."<br/><br/>Sage's add-on has her blinking before she smirks at the trap searcher. "I'm still uncertain about the wisdom of using traps of an element tied to the Anathema buried. But it is what it is." The mention of automata and other actual guardians has her perking up, a smile curling her lips as she smacks a fist into a palm. "Now that's more my speed. I'd love to try myself against one of the metal men."<br/><br/>The sudden command has her freezing, eyes narrowing before they widen at Sage's explanation about the trap. "Wyrd damnable crap." Making sure not to draw close to Sage she begins gently running fingers across the walls and nudging the torch scones. "What are we even looking for? Nothing here screams lock to a trap."<br/><br/><br/>