Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140717001536/@comment-14745711-20140727040559

IC: Forenekh is examining the gap between himself and his companions, and the continuation of their route. He quickly comes to the conclusion that getting across would be impossible without a form of levitation device. Suddenly, the ground he is standing on catches his eye, and he bends down to run his hand over the tiles on the floor. Various Necrontyr symbols are inscribed into the floor, and as Forenekh slowly traces them with his skeletal fingers, Galder lets out a kind of metallic hiss.

"It's a code. A code in the floor tiles. Couldn't he have come up with something more original?"

"People look for traditional methods rarely, they expect unexpected, which thus makes the expected the unexpected." Forenekh continues to trace the symbols in the thick layer of dust as he speaks, and finally presses one in. There is a click, a sound like stone cracking, and the platform in front of them falls away to the ground with great crash, revealing a neat circular hole in the ground which lead to a level bellow them. "That isn't to say that unoriginal methods can't have a unique spin on them eh?"

Forenekh gathers himself, before leaping forwards, now being able to make the jump as it is on a descending angle. He lands with a grunt as his right leg breaks from the impact, but is quickly self-repaired. His eyes quickly switch to night-vision, turning everything shades of green and revealing that the tunnel seems to descend down into a thick set of shadows. As the others land behind him, Forenekh precedes a few careful steps forwards, before beckoning for the others to follow.

"It's a good thing we didn't have jump packs, other wise we would've missed this."

"Unless this is a double bluff," points out the Lord meaningfully.

"Let's hope it's not," mutters Forenekh, before pressing forwards into the darkness.