[Further away from the 'entrance' they'd found it grew darker and darker, there not really being a light source down here. At least in the Underground they had some sort of light sources-
Which prompted Gaster to rifle through pockets, taking out a small device he more than likely put together in his spare time. Powered by his own magic and voila.
Hand held light.
There was a fork in the tunnel, one route carrying on straight while another slopped downwards. The sound of running water heard from somewhere further on.]
Hard to tell. It may be documented somewhere, and then again it might not.
[He paused for a moment then, stepping closer to one of the walls.
Scratched markings on a piece of stone embedded into the wall. IT shaped some sort of symbol; eye lines and two circles? There was an arrow pointing one way with it.
Below that were three horizontal wavey lines, pointing towards the other tunnel, so it seemed.]
I was... oddly quiet once actually in the tunnel, as if something further down was preventing sound from bouncing back towards the two walking down it. Gaster noted it and may have slowed a little, brow furrowed.
[Gaster actually stopped a moment after Sans bumped into him, one hand resting back against the top of the smaller skeleton's skull as the other raised that light source.
Just to try and see just what they might be walking... into.
That was a lot of webbing the light caught. From tunnel floor to tunnel ceiling, as if further on was completely made of web.]
Whatever it is, it may be safe to assume that this is what that marking was pointing towards.
[Pardon your father, Sans.
He's going to walk right up to that place where webbing/stone and earth meet. Not shining the light further down, instead lifting the other hand to rest very carefully against webbing. Trailing fingers down carefully.
Not very sticky. Something to act more as insulation perhaps?]
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2016-01-30 01:37 (UTC)Hands shoved in his pocket, Sans followed behind Gaster, not quite keeping up with his father's pace.]
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2016-01-30 01:43 (UTC)Which prompted Gaster to rifle through pockets, taking out a small device he more than likely put together in his spare time. Powered by his own magic and voila.
Hand held light.
There was a fork in the tunnel, one route carrying on straight while another slopped downwards. The sound of running water heard from somewhere further on.]
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2016-01-30 03:29 (UTC)[Given how old and forgotten the tunnel was, Sans wouldn't be surprised if they were the first people in here in a while.]
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2016-01-30 03:35 (UTC)[He paused for a moment then, stepping closer to one of the walls.
Scratched markings on a piece of stone embedded into the wall. IT shaped some sort of symbol; eye lines and two circles? There was an arrow pointing one way with it.
Below that were three horizontal wavey lines, pointing towards the other tunnel, so it seemed.]
This is... old.
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2016-01-30 06:27 (UTC)[Sans looks down in the direction it's pointing.]
i wonder if what it's pointing out is still here.
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2016-01-30 06:34 (UTC)What was the first image trying to mean?]
Perhaps we should see?
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2016-01-30 07:00 (UTC)i mean, i don't think it's a warning...
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2016-01-30 07:03 (UTC)Warning?
[More clearly warning for something and all that. Still, it was a rather odd 'drawing'.
Nevertheless he stepped away from the wall and took the left-most diverging tunnel, keeping that small light source in one hand.]
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2016-01-30 19:32 (UTC)[He follows closely behind his father]
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2016-01-31 03:40 (UTC)I was... oddly quiet once actually in the tunnel, as if something further down was preventing sound from bouncing back towards the two walking down it. Gaster noted it and may have slowed a little, brow furrowed.
Strange.]
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2016-02-01 07:44 (UTC)He looks down the oddly quiet tunnel.]
okay, this is getting... suspicious.
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2016-02-01 08:08 (UTC)[Gaster actually stopped a moment after Sans bumped into him, one hand resting back against the top of the smaller skeleton's skull as the other raised that light source.
Just to try and see just what they might be walking... into.
That was a lot of webbing the light caught. From tunnel floor to tunnel ceiling, as if further on was completely made of web.]
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2016-02-02 05:46 (UTC)no subject
2016-02-02 06:43 (UTC)[Pardon your father, Sans.
He's going to walk right up to that place where webbing/stone and earth meet. Not shining the light further down, instead lifting the other hand to rest very carefully against webbing. Trailing fingers down carefully.
Not very sticky. Something to act more as insulation perhaps?]
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2016-02-04 05:17 (UTC)hey, be careful, dad. you don't know what's down there.
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2016-02-04 06:58 (UTC)... For another something that can use spider webbing, and a lot of it.
[This man just stepped into the spider web tunnel, turning around in place and- no trouble at all walking on it. Stable, semi-solid--
Okay this was something alright.]
This has been here for a long time.