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Post by Reena Ashworth on Oct 3, 2022 20:52:56 GMT 10
Reena lingered in the frame a little longer as she looked out across the courtyard, watching the rain fall and splatter onto the ground.
She already regretted her choice of coming here first. Not having fully translated the message from the Trophy Room, her two guesses as to where she was supposed to go next were the Astronomy Tower and here.
Below something time. Or of time.
She had decided to investigate the more literal approach and would search the Clocktower Courtyard.
Reena unwillingly pulled her hood over her head before she stepped out and started walking around the edge of the courtyard, letting her fingers glide over the walls.
She hoped to escape some of the rain this way while figuring out what exactly she was supposed to be looking for. For now she tried to find more Hogwarts crests as that seemed to be a theme in this scavenger hunt.
Last Edit: Oct 3, 2022 20:55:40 GMT 10 by Reena Ashworth
The Clocktower Courtyard was the least interesting of the Hogwarts courtyards, as it was smaller and mostly stone structures or benches. There was a stone fountain in the middle, which didn't overflow despite the downpour adding to it. Nothing along the wall caught her interest.
The downpour certainly worked against Reena, making it hard to see anything -- let alone something quest-related. It was rather futile, with everything being so wet. Thankfully, the castle itself provided a bit of shelter so that the worst of it was kept at bay.
It took a while to figure out if she was in the right place. The answer proved to be at the fountain itself. There was clearly something silver on the bottom, but it was vague. Or was it unrelated?
Post by Reena Ashworth on Oct 3, 2022 21:38:09 GMT 10
Her hood did not provide much shelter and soon her face was wet and she felt drenched by the time she had made her way to the fountain in the middle.
It was fascinating how it did not flow over in this heavy downpour but then again, the people who built this place had proven genius time and again.
Something silver at the bottom of the fountain caught her interest and she shoved up her sleeve before she put her arm in the water to see whether anything would happen if she touched it. Or if she could take it.
She was glad the downpour would keep other students away from the courtyards today so she did not have as many witnesses thinking she was being odd.
When Reena reached for the silver whatever-it-was, she ended up going much further -- as if falling into the fountain that was secretly much deeper. She could breathe fine, and around her was murky but eerie, almost like another area entirely. There was no sound of rain, chatter of students, or anything she'd left behind.
She received another vision, this time of the Black Lake. Come to think of it, her surroundings did vaguely resemble it. Then her vision showed an underwater treasure -- too far in the distance to make out exact objects, but among it was shines of gold and things of mysterious lure or value.
A voice, unfamiliar and somewhat inhuman spoke to her. There was no mistaking that it was a warning, of sorts:
'It cannot be found until you first know what you're searching for.'
The vision changed to the Hogwarts library. A bookcase revealed a door, then--
Reena blinked and suddenly it was loud again as she burst to the surface. Rain poured down on her and the courtyard, students wandered by laughing or gossiping about something. She was sitting in the fountain, its water only a few inches deep. The silver she'd sought turned out to be another crest, but it didn't do anything now. It had served its purpose.
Post by Reena Ashworth on Oct 6, 2022 22:16:56 GMT 10
Reena did not even have time to shriek before she felt as though she had fallen into the fountain.
The second she realised she could breathe just fine in the water she relaxed and watched the vision with ever growing curiosity. She could not make much of the warning, inhuman voice yet she suspected it may have been a merperson talking.
She wouldn’t be surprised to find the founders had employed merpeople to guard their treasure.
Reena was actually glad when the vision directed her towards the library first and she climbed out of the fountain, wringing out her clothes before starting to walk leaving a trail of water in her wake.
Once she was out of the rain she used a drying charm on her clothes and hair yet they still felt a little damp as she started towards the library, replaying the vision in her mind so she wouldn’t forget any details.