G'raha closes his eyes for a moment just to recenter himself before abandoning the desk and going to a different cabinet. A physical key would, indeed, make things simpler, though he's had no luck yet.
What luck does have on his side is that he doesn't notice any faces in the water (yet) and that as he stretches up real big on his tippytoes and starts pulling out binders and notepads from a shelf, there is one in particular that seems important. Covered in the same strange smooth backing that is likely a form of protection for important documents. As he flips through it, his eyes widen. ]
...So it is a code.
[ He turns around as one face floats ominously close to him, eyes glued on the pages. ]
But not alphanumerical as I've seen before. The key order seems simple enough, however...
[ He grimaces, finally looking up to meet Emet-Selch's gaze. ]
...it very clearly indicates that the control panel for this door sits outside our would-be cage.
are you calling him short
G'raha closes his eyes for a moment just to recenter himself before abandoning the desk and going to a different cabinet. A physical key would, indeed, make things simpler, though he's had no luck yet.
What luck does have on his side is that he doesn't notice any faces in the water (yet) and that as he
stretches up real big on his tippytoes andstarts pulling out binders and notepads from a shelf, there is one in particular that seems important. Covered in the same strange smooth backing that is likely a form of protection for important documents. As he flips through it, his eyes widen. ]...So it is a code.
[ He turns around as one face floats ominously close to him, eyes glued on the pages. ]
But not alphanumerical as I've seen before. The key order seems simple enough, however...
[ He grimaces, finally looking up to meet Emet-Selch's gaze. ]
...it very clearly indicates that the control panel for this door sits outside our would-be cage.