Re: Cat C/Eddie N
There's still so much to discover down here. It isn't just the mobs, there's entire nomad groups living in homes built a hundred years ago. Children who have never seen the light but play like they don't need it. [He smiled and then turned to walk over to the edge of the room, he opened the door and showed her a network of bridges and walkways built with junk found down there. Lights were strung in the distance and glow-in-the-dark paint was used as signs and markers. Below, water rushed out to the ocean.] It's beautiful in a way only people like us can appreciate.
[He turns back around. The two goons who are working on the vault are taking it seriously. His third goon, a large man with white painted on his face, is very not interested. Got to have one of those, too.] I've asked around and one of the mob leaders is psychic, but his power is unrefined and weak. To gain momentum, I've decided to restart my own abilities with and item rumored to be lost down here. [A image of what he's talking about flashes on the corner of her vision.]