Iosif quickly shoves another cartridge down the muzzle of his musket, and fires at the chair.
Thankfully, this one isn't a misfire.
Enoch nods to Ethyl as he Steps, into a Flank with the Alchemist before bringing down the pain! Although, being an Animated Chair, probably zero pain ....
And zero pain....
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Ethyl rips into the animate chair with claw and tooth. She grows frustrated with the sylph witch's confusion, "It's another dream intruding into our reality!"
The frustrations of the doctor finally tear the once fine office chair apart, aided by blade and bullet. A moment or two passes, and at last the path to the Records seems clear.
"Should we go investigate the records now?" Iosif says.
Enoch just looks down at the once beautiful piece of furniture. He sighs.
Better be wary of it's siblings.
The Tortured Crusader then turns his sad blue eyes to Ethyl.
Probably got sum splinters in your... everywhere.
"Oh..." Still confused, the sylph takes a step away from the door. "Thank you." Then she moves the paper slit closer to the door with her hand, but does not otherwise move. She looks around the room as she does that, and quickly pulls her hand away from the door once she feels it's been enough. She repeats this and looks around the room carefully.
"Quite." Alvar agrees with Ethyl, their brow furrowed. "An odder one, and blessedly less threatening than the ghouls and the doppelgängers." They heave a sigh, examining the remnants of the chair until they are certain they cannot derive any knowledge from them.
"Let's get moving. If we want to investigate these archives in depth, I can set up a spell that will alert us to any intrusion - at least for a couple hours." With that, they follow the others into the Records room.
Nyarai teases the door handle, glancing around at the now suspicious furniture, but she is relieved to see that nothing else is coming to life. Alvar examines the chair itself, but other than some yellow smoke that quickly fades away from the broken pieces there is indeed nothing they can learn from it.
The hallway beyond is pitch black, not supernaturally so, those with darkvision can see in black and white a long hall with five other doors and smashed lanterns on the floor. To the south a sign displays Records Room, north of that is Personal Effects Storage.