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sweetpinkpixie · 12-07-2018, 01:02 AM

Strolling in from the Entry Chamber and with his billywig stinger core wand clutched firmly in his hand, Airey Flamsteed surveyed the chamber once...twice...before deciding that it was safe to proceed further inwards. He knew Forrester had a particular...fondness for the Encephalons and could perhaps provide particularly insight to the task they needed to accomplish today.

"We will be cleaning that tank today," he informed the group as he gestured towards the tank with swimming Encephalons inside. "Recent testings have shown that the solution is no longer is providing substantial nutrition to the Encephalons. Adam, Megan. I would like for you two in particularly to take samples back to be examined and modified accordingly. We may need a new hybrid plant of some variety to assist in the restorative properties of the solution, so you can add that to your list when you make the trip down to level four to inquire about resupplying our storeroom. The Encephalons have a slimy mucus excreting from their sulci that you need to collect a small sample from each." Tapping his wand along the tank, he confidently turned his back towards the team. "As for the rest of you, the Encephalons can be particularly....shall we say...enthusiastic when the lid to the tank is removed, so it will be your jobs to administer Stunning Spells so they do not bring harm to themselves or anyone else." Were his instructions clear? If not, now was the time to make their inquiries.

Slipping his outermost jacket off - which meant that he meant BUSINESS - the astronomer conjured himself a coat rack and neatly hung it on there before moving around to the back of the tank and ascending the small platform there that lead to a slide puzzle lock encoded with runes, which he began to work at until there was only one last rune to slide into place. "Ready?"

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sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,833 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	continued from the Entry Chamber! astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Strolling in from the Entry Chamber and with his billywig stinger core wand clutched firmly in his hand, Airey Flamsteed surveyed the chamber once...twice...before deciding that it was safe to proceed further inwards. He knew Forrester had a particular...fondness for the Encephalons and could perhaps provide particularly insight to the task they needed to accomplish today. "We will be cleaning that tank today," he informed the group as he gestured towards the tank with swimming Encephalons inside. "Recent testings have shown that the solution is no longer is providing substantial nutrition to the Encephalons. Adam, Megan. I would like for you two in particularly to take samples back to be examined and modified accordingly. We may need a new hybrid plant of some variety to assist in the restorative properties of the solution, so you can add that to your list when you make the trip down to level four to inquire about resupplying our storeroom. The Encephalons have a slimy mucus excreting from their sulci that you need to collect a small sample from each." Tapping his wand along the tank, he confidently turned his back towards the team. "As for the rest of you, the Encephalons can be particularly....shall we say...enthusiastic when the lid to the tank is removed, so it will be your jobs to administer Stunning Spells so they do not bring harm to themselves or anyone else." Were his instructions clear? If not, now was the time to make their inquiries. Slipping his outermost jacket off - which meant that he meant BUSINESS - the astronomer conjured himself a coat rack and neatly hung it on there before moving around to the back of the tank and ascending the small platform there that lead to a slide puzzle lock encoded with runes, which he began to work at until there was only one last rune to slide into place. "Ready?" __________________ When you’re stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes