Whodunit?

((Maybe. ~scratches mane~ Not sure. I lost it for a while though. lol))

~he kisses her hoof to acknowledge their partnership and chuckles~ No no. The pleasure is all mine. I assure you. ~he listens to what she says and sits on his haunches~ Hmm... ~he looks up to the speaker with a raised brow; rubbing his chin as he thought of what to do~ Well... Chances are, is that this fake trap hole could hold the fuse box or or perhaps be where the treasure is being hidden. Maybe... Not sure. ~he looks over to her thinking about the possibilities~ I think something interesting could be down in the bottom... Even if it isn't the treasure, I'm sure there's a clue to something important. Like perhaps it's a kind of riddle or treasure hunt where we keep finding clues to the final thing that we need to find. But then... ~he paused for a few seconds as he scratched his mane by slipping his hoof under his black top-hat~ Hmm... I guess we won't be able to find out unless we go and check it out ourselves. ~he chuckles and gestures a hoof towards the stairs~ Shall we my dear mare?

 

(oh, hi Otmeal. The Rp has been started over, and it is now called "the wonderfull house of treasure" or something like that. It's in tyhe 'group Rp' section... So, if you still want to make it, you're welcome~!)

 

Name:Angel Silverwing
breed/gender: Pegasus, female
apperance:Silver color like the moon in her coat. Her mane and tail produce a glow that glows brighter when out in the moonlight. She tends to wear many hair ties or bows in her mane and tail. Cutie Mark is a mechanical silver wing. Eyes a bright, but gentle blue. Wears a mechanic brace on her right fore leg.
occupation:Works in random places, but most of her work revolves around mechanics.

 

Entering quietly and cautiously trying not to startle anypony, she looks around the place carefully hoping the rumors are true.

"With everypony else here, they must know it's here. Or at believe it to be so." She thought.

She headed upstairs flying over them to avoid creaking the steps and headed to the third floor where the bedrooms reside. The overall set up of this place looked like a game was going on.

"Very well. If it's a game then, I'll join."

Looking at the intercom on the wall she flew up to it and put an ear to it. It was buzzing which meant the intercom was still live.

"Somepony is behind it. Who though?"
*wispers*
"I may not know who you are, but I would like to participate in your little game. I'm sure there's rules to follow and I'm sure you'll tell me eventually. I'll be around of course because I'm sure I'm stuck here for awhile. Be waiting."

She lays down on the only bed in the room and starts mapping the house and plans of what she'll do next in her head.

 

(Let's close this one and start over in the newer thread...?)