Oliver: Makes two of us, then.
You see anybody that looks like Bruce? Don't stab them. They're former workers of the mine trapped in there, and we should probably get them out.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-While it would normally take a while to get to the mines, I think it's safe to say you all are persistent enough to walk there while you are talking...eventually-
-You all come to the entrance of a mine. The surrounding environment is wooded and desolate, with tracks that have been recently abandoned and empty carts. In front of the primary entrance, a boarded up sign sits on top of wooden boards, with words that you do not understand but clearly convey "Do Not Enter"-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-Well, do you a) Want to remove a few boards and attempt to crawl your way under, b) Outright make an alternate "entrance" via explosives or shovels, or c) Try and search the mining area top to bottom for an open entrance-
-Because as far as you can see, those are viable, albeit time consuming on the last one-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Oliver: Hmm... yeah. I'm just trying to see if we can't get a way in that doesn't involve just ripping all of this down. The gods only know what's waiting behind that barrier.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Oliver: -to Voldh- I don't have anything to bring up. Does anyone else?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."