Awareness returning to Danny, and his attempt to one-hand his way through the door, Owen returns to pry it back for him. Once they're inside, he nods for Danny to shine the lantern around the space to look for another way through.
"Looks like a dead end," he decides, unless they want to work out how to get into and through what look like a couple of very small vents. "And yeah, we posted them up at the Inn. Without any context though, I don't think anyone recognized them enough to call a meeting over it."
And there had been a body to bury, another to study. Take care of what you can, and get to the rest. So: the lights and doors. "It's a long shot," Owen admits, using two fingers to indicate that he needed light and attention on the console. "But you're not somehow familiar with underground bunkers, and which buttons might power up the place?" There were key pads, dials, a few levers. Their markings required closer inspection, and Owen leaned over, light spilling in from the side.
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"Looks like a dead end," he decides, unless they want to work out how to get into and through what look like a couple of very small vents. "And yeah, we posted them up at the Inn. Without any context though, I don't think anyone recognized them enough to call a meeting over it."
And there had been a body to bury, another to study. Take care of what you can, and get to the rest. So: the lights and doors. "It's a long shot," Owen admits, using two fingers to indicate that he needed light and attention on the console. "But you're not somehow familiar with underground bunkers, and which buttons might power up the place?" There were key pads, dials, a few levers. Their markings required closer inspection, and Owen leaned over, light spilling in from the side.