"Me" is the GM. This continues the adventure of Helena and Lysalas in Old Rebma/the remains of Atlantis.

2:11 PM
Helena has joined

2:12 PM
Lysalas has joined
me: Are we all here now?
Helena: can you hear me now:
 ?
Lysalas: aye. Sorry, was just getting some provisions :)
Helena: I thought so.
me: Okay. Hopefully better than rations.

2:13 PM
Helena: I must now get myself something sweet.
me: cue dramatic and somber music...
Previously on Shadow Wars...

2:14 PM
cutting through stone rubble water rushes through into an ancient hallway with a strange door at its end
Helena: we're in a cell.
with silver on the floor.

2:15 PM
me: lost artifacts sweeping about an old friend long gone exit through vent shafts into a chamber "We're in a cell," thinks Helena.
A small amount of melted silver.
Lysalas seems interested in leaving.

2:16 PM
Helena: Helena finishes her quick inspection of the room. It's small, and has a recognizable look. "This looks like a cell. The tricky part is getting out," she says, in agreement with Lysalas' sentiment. She goes to check the short door.
to see if it will open.
Lysalas: ..as he is assailed by a thousand year old feelings of guilt, pain and screams for [mercy]...