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Lockhartian · 07-31-2010, 04:12 AM

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Originally Posted by Quazi

The cart quickly continued on its journey deeper and deeper in to depths of the vaults. Their journey was already approaching the second hour and they had safely navigated past Bunny. The dragon was due for a feeding and Quazi did not want to be anywhere near the 500's during that time. Rapidly the cart proceeded onward as the 600's finally came into sight.

Slowly the cart began to coast to a slow crawl. Inching its way to the end of the 600's, the cart came to a stop. Waiting for a completely stop, Quazi jumped up and grabbed the lantern. "Vault 695," Quazi nodded as she made her way toward the vault. Pulling the key to the door, Quazi placed it in the keyhole and turned.

After a series of clicks the vault door open and Quazi stepped to the side.

Yes. Bye bye dragon.

And the sound of dragons she knew thanks to her photographer-only times in Asia, and that sound was not greatly appreciated. That seemed like a long time ago, and it certainly was! Almost 15 years...and now she was on a little cart on her way to her new vault. Or the first one.

Oooooh, they were slowing down! That only meant her vault was approaching, right? Or they were approaching the vault. Actually, she had no idea how deep they've gotten until her left ear lost all ability to hear.

And they stopped. 695. Yup, that sounded like her number. And it was simply magical how the vault opened. Just magical. "Thank you!" she said, as she eyed the little inside of the vault, though, it wasn't that little, but still...she could put a bunch of other stuff in here.

Right now, just the bag containing the galleons, and a box, with unknown contents. How she managed to get those things inside her purse was also due to magic.

"I believe that is all?" she asked Quazi, the purse feeling a bit relieved of the weight it had been carrying all along.

07-31-2010, 04:12 AM	#19 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,978 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Quote: Originally Posted by Quazi The cart quickly continued on its journey deeper and deeper in to depths of the vaults. Their journey was already approaching the second hour and they had safely navigated past Bunny. The dragon was due for a feeding and Quazi did not want to be anywhere near the 500's during that time. Rapidly the cart proceeded onward as the 600's finally came into sight. Slowly the cart began to coast to a slow crawl. Inching its way to the end of the 600's, the cart came to a stop. Waiting for a completely stop, Quazi jumped up and grabbed the lantern. "Vault 695," Quazi nodded as she made her way toward the vault. Pulling the key to the door, Quazi placed it in the keyhole and turned. After a series of clicks the vault door open and Quazi stepped to the side. Yes. Bye bye dragon. And the sound of dragons she knew thanks to her photographer-only times in Asia, and that sound was not greatly appreciated. That seemed like a long time ago, and it certainly was! Almost 15 years...and now she was on a little cart on her way to her new vault. Or the first one. Oooooh, they were slowing down! That only meant her vault was approaching, right? Or they were approaching the vault. Actually, she had no idea how deep they've gotten until her left ear lost all ability to hear. And they stopped. 695. Yup, that sounded like her number. And it was simply magical how the vault opened. Just magical. "Thank you!" she said, as she eyed the little inside of the vault, though, it wasn't that little, but still...she could put a bunch of other stuff in here. Right now, just the bag containing the galleons, and a box, with unknown contents. How she managed to get those things inside her purse was also due to magic. "I believe that is all?" she asked Quazi, the purse feeling a bit relieved of the weight it had been carrying all along.