Magma Plains (formerly lava pits)

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn went to the elevator. "Looks just to be disabled...should be easy enough to re-enable."  

[Sou Jara]

lutia looked at the door "there might be a short cut...can you cut that door open?"  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn nods and cuts through the door in an pattern to fall open  

[Angelic King Raziel]

He stared at the doorway for a while, wondering whether Lutia and Loryn truly understood the depths of the perversion that had invaded the Tryvan base.

He could feel the evil permeating from every orifice of the building, the smell of brimstone and rotting flesh invading his every bodily sense.

Memnon had come, and he would have this town or destroy it in the process. Lutia and Loryn couldn't possibly understand the depths of the danger they were in. Memnon was an enemy more dangerous than any they could possibly face, and one that could not be defeated by any physical means. He was immortal, and very difficult to best in battle.
He knew this day would come, he just wish it hadn't been so soon.

He sighed deeply and summoned forth his alter form, the shining brilliance of his white armor and the comforting feel of his wings about him helped stave off the encroaching filth of the evil. The Dragon Soul Lance rested comfortably on his shoulder as he entered the building with a determined stride.

"Come forth, Memnon, and we shall see who's faith carries them farther.  

[Angelic King Raziel]

Memnon smiled maliciously as he watched them from a distance with his mind's eye. The fools had no idea that they were inside his lair. All they saw was what he allowed them to see, an abandoned building. Because of their mortality, they could not see the truth of the perversion around them.

His minions lurched around and growled, waiting for a chance to be sent in to 'play' with the mortals. Memnon enjoyed their bloodlust, but he wanted to wait. Eventually, the bait would attract the big fish.

And so it had. He could feel the nasty holy presence invading his unholy citadel, like a ray of light through a shroud of shadow. His minions howled their distaste, wanting to search out and destroy the holy nuisance before it reached any further inside the citadel.

Memnon smiled and bade his creatures go, watching the mortals with his mind's eye as his creatures searched them out, the thought of chaos on their minds and the taste of blood on their wicked, black tongues.  

[Sou Jara]

lutia smiles and walks in through the gap "most impressive" she then pulls a hammer from nowhere and held it against the floor of the metal elevator as it at away at it weakening it
"now make a careful hole throguh the floor for us to slip through"  

[Lori Naoi]

"Of course." she smiles and slide the sword into the ground and cut into it. "Be careful. one good kick should break it open wide enough."  

[Sou Jara]

lutia attaches a cable to the cieling of the elevator and the oposite end to the center then grabs onto the rope
"hold on tight then"  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn nodded and grabbed the rope. "Ready.":  

[Sou Jara]

lutia smiled and kicked the floor sending them hurtleing down the shaft until the cable reached its end snapping to a stop some feet above the ground
lutia laughed as she jumped down the rest of the way "that was a head rush"  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn laughed landing on her feet. "Something we should do again."  

[Sou Jara]

lutia tapped the door and nodded "no traps, get us in"  

[Lori Naoi]

Lori smiled and witha few quick swipes of the sword the door fall in on itself. "Easy." she smiles softly.  

[Sou Jara]

lutai walked in and looked around "from the information record could aquire the tryvan clan kept its weaponry on this floor...watch yourself theres a good chance this place was booby trapped"
the bottom floor consisted of empty space some forty yards between the elevator and a large vault  

[Lori Naoi]

Loryn stood still, her eyes scanning the room. "What was their level of technology?"