Who: Ophiuchus Where: Under the Arena When: Day 206, EARLY MORNING What:
[The Guardian, who has been strangely quiet and snappish in the days after the events, finally lifts its head. Its tone is quite a bit more neutral, if not back to its slow, staid tone. It might not be quite so dangerous down below...]
Asssss it pleasssesss you. ... Thissss isss progressss.
[There is a rumble, likely waking most of the Ophiuchus members, and Caduceus find themselves wearing the soft silks of the leading team while Uroboros may find their accommodations suddenly lacking.]