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[F.O.E.]

Irios grunted as he stood up. Normally perfectly calm and collected he flushed a tad when Ayzebel didn't immediately let go.

"Y-Yeah, I will."

"I'll go with, just in case it's a trap like the first room was."

[Haspen]

Inside the chest, there was a metal box.

[Furtuka]

Miranda creeped up to behind Ayzebel and looked over her shoulder.

"Why would you put a box in a box?"

[CrimsonEon]

Chance faced the carcass of the ghoul, as if trying to examine it from a distance, before walking a fair distance away.
: "...Hah." He took a deep breath in, then out, and scratched the back of his head as he looked around at the rest of the ruin.

[Haspen]

"Don't worry about me Kerr; our private training sessions are more entertaining."

[Swordstar]

"Hmm, I don't seem to recall you being such a fan of those last time. After all, I seem to remember you ending up flat on your back in the dust..."

[Haspen]

"I only allowed you to be on top for three seconds. A bit of wrestling and you were again in your place, Rainbow-head."

[Swordstar]

"I don't... Ugh, yeah right, like you let me. Maybe I let you beat me, ever think of that?"

[Haspen]

"Nah, you like it too much to fake it."

[GiglameshDespair]

" To protect something smaller still, I would imagine."

She handled the box carefully, seeing if she could ease it open - and if it was locked, unlocked it.

[Swordstar]

Kerr found himself blushing slightly for some reason, as if it seemed like he and the prince were talking about two different things. He plowed on though, refusing to lose.

"Please. You're the prince. We can't have you all in a tiff because you lost to the son of a wyvern trainer. Wouldn't do at all for your royal image."

[Haspen]

@Kerr:

"Hmm, yes, you're right on that. From now on, or rather, when we get back, you will be allowed to, hmm, injure me during training. I want to see how hard and challenging the fighting can get if you don't hold back, allright? I will speak with Master of Household Laws about that..."

@Ayzebel:

Inside the box, there was another, heavy box that could only be lead. Said box was draped in some smooth, transculent fabric of unknown make, too.

[Swordstar]

"Ha. Perfect! I'll take you up on that, for sure. It'll be good for you, getting some more bruises. After all, our enemies won't go easy on you, so why should I?"

[Haspen]

"Can't wait."

[Swordstar]

With a grin and a sloppy salute, Kerr headed over to where Aur had found a large door.

"Hmm, not much of interest back here then, unless we open this up. Thoughts, little bro?"