The Vault, Somewhere, Sunday Morning

[not_a_whiner]

The vault door stood large and broad in the hallway - so large and broad that it was as if the corridor itself had had to grow several sizes to accommodate it. It was a dark red, and its surface was almost completely smooth but for the slots where three keys would fit.

It exuded quiet menace.

[ hold on for the ocd up! ]

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Re: A Change of Weather

[suitably_heroic]

Atton sneezed. Then he sneezed a second time. He stumbled up to his feet, because if a bleeding gut wound wasn't going to keep Atton Rand down, then neither would impromptu anemia.

He sneezed a third time.

"I'm really angry now."