Yvette finds herself in the unenviable position of coming into existence in free fall at almost terminal velocity
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"I will show you! It was terribly boring, though, none of the numenera did anything."

A VERY DISAPPOINTING END TO A QUEST got us the ticket to this new one though MAYBE OUR LOVE INTEREST WILL BE ABLE TO MAKE THE MACHINES WORK

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"Thank you, that would be great. Matkina first, though."

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"Sure, sure. But again! Didn't hear it from me."

Apparently Matkina's lair is up by the airship docks! There is a clever little trap door that doesn't look like it's a trap door, but is. Here are the distinguishing characteristics that one can use to figure out where it is! But it'll probably be locked. Mapper doesn't know what kind of key it'll require to open, but that will presumably make the adventure more fun. Or something.

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WE COULD DIG A HOLE THERE that might cause a cave-in. we like it. WE CAN SURVIVE BY DOING BACKFLIPS backflips are not the answer to everything BACKFLIPS ARE THE ANSWER TO EVERYTHING

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If they can get some numenera that sees through doors or walls Aleks could just teleport them past.

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She feels kind of uncomfortable about breaking into her sister's home and thinks they could just try something sensible. Like knocking. Not that she's going to say this out loud. Yet. Everyone can just keep their ideas about how to get into Matkina's home on the inside until they get there.

"We'll figure it out, thank you!"

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The trap door is tricky to find, but with directions they can locate it soon enough. It turns out to be in a particularly quiet corner of the airship docks, and while the door itself blends in quite cleverly, it is given away by the lack of moss on the uneven paving stones making up the 'door.'

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"My idea first," says the castoff, "it's easiest."

She knocks. Since this is a trap door, this involves directly sitting on the ground. It looks... a little silly.

"Matkina? Are you in there? Can we come in and chat?" she calls through a crack in the stones.

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This gets nothing but silence.

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Matkina really really hates other people, she's kind of notorious for it.

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"I'm, uh, your sister! Really sorry to bother you, but I came into existence yesterday and I would kind of like directions to any kind of castoff meeting spot or something! Before I do something stupid like wander off a cliff!"

Knock, knock, knock.

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Mmmmnope.

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Huff.

"... Yeah okay in retrospect that was never going to work," she admits, grumbling. "Matkina for the record I want it known that I tried to be polite and not break into your home!!!"

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Then she looks up at her companions.

"Okay, other ideas?"

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DIG DIG DIG DIG or we could kick down the door WAIT SHE CAN HEAR US RIGHT? DIG DIG DIG DIG

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Aleks looks at Tahir's... uncharacteristic silence... then raises an eyebrow at the castoff. "What's up with him?"

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"One voice wants us to dig and is relating that by saying 'dig dig dig dig' over and over again," she explains in a perfect deadpan. "Personally I want to do as little damage as possible to my sister's home, so. No digging. Sorry. I liked your teleport idea, any idea where we can get something to see through the wall?"

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"Not... off the top of my head. Maybe the Order of Truth would know."

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the White Death will flee WE MUST WASTE NO TIME

"...if she can hear us, and I have no reason to think she cannot, she will run away as soon as we are gone. Might be doing that right now."

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That's surprisingly logical and rational from the golden man, wow. She winces.

"... Right. Uh. Stick something into this crack here, and forcibly pry it open, then? It looks like it opens that way, so. Over here is where we leverage from."

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Tahir strides over to the crack and...

...inserts his fingers into the stone almost like it's made of butter. He grabs the trap door and pulls with similar superhuman strength.

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That works, revealing a ladder down to a modest little nook of a living area...

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... And a very unamused looking castoff, her skin so white it could be snow. She glares up at the trio with dark, glittering eyes, and she's pointing some sort of numenera at them.

"What," she growls, annoyed.

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"Please lower your weapon, we just want to talk about a reasonably urgent and pressing issue."

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THAT IS NOT THE FIGHT WE WERE EXPECTING he can take her HE DOESN'T HAVE ANY WEAPONS just you watch

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