[Kanaya was trying her best to keep out of the sector that was experiencing black outs. She was still relatively new to this place, so she didn't have many supplies to help her accommodate to the darkness.

That, and unlike the rest of her mostly nocturnal species, Kanaya liked the light.

Right now she was using the excuse to move to further investigate Marina. It was tough going. She no longer had her restraints but was instead sporting a slightly ludicrous looking black cast that had a bunch of cats drawn all over it in green, courtesy of Nepeta.

She was currently in the first sector, coming near to where the graveyard was located.]

[Soren is in the library, trying to balance a large stack of books as he makes his way over to a table. He stops for a second as he spots something else on a shelf that interests him. He looks at the book on the shelf, then to the books he has in hand, and back to the book on the shelf before deciding to go for it. Attempting to balance the pile onto one arm, Soren reaches up to the shelf and begins to remove the book. This shelf is somewhat full, however, and as he pulls the tome away from its position, the pile he's holding unbalances sending them all crashing to the floor.]

Damn..

[This would be so much easier if there weren't so many books about subjects he'd never even heard of before. Even so, it was better this way than if there had been no library at all. Just so long as the robots stayed away from him.]

[Unlike Leo Soren has taken the time to read the brochure and he's, more or less, got the basics of the communicator figured out. Still, his voice is pretty stiff as he's doing his best to sound calm and in control.]

I've never simply murdered anyone in my life. Any lives I've taken were during a time of war. A war, I might add, that was not started by the country I worked for.

Looting? Well, I suppose I have to give you that one.

[He falls silent for a moment before speaking again.]

My name is Soren and I'm looking for a man named Ike. Has anyone by that name also been brought here?

[The video feed turns on to fingers occasionally covering and darkening the lens for a few seconds before everyone is treated to a lovely view of the floor. It stays that way for a moment before the feed blurs with movement again and you can finally see a young woman’s face off-centered on the feed. You can’t see much of her clothing yet, but the circlet she’s wearing looks very much out of place for a modern setting. She does as well with that highly puzzled look on her face, and mere seconds later you’re getting a panorama of the park as she turns it over yet again. From the way she’s talking, it’s clear she ripped the foreign object off her head without stopping to read the message.]

This certainly isn’t Tenebrous’s realm, but one can't be too careful. Verda? Limna'al? We must not have converted the runes properly…

[Now you can see a lovely view of the grass. There’s a pause in Arianna’s speech, but you can’t tell what she’s doing. When she speaks again her voice is shakier as she tries to control rising levels of panic.] Very funny everyone; this is no time for games. You can all come out now…

Hello?