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Ivy Nienna · 04-20-2011, 02:37 PM

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Originally Posted by Zebragirl

Emily gripped her bag tighter as she stumbled to the door of her vault. She watched the goblin do some wierd hand motions at the door and felt even more sick. Movement made her feel sick. "Thanks..." she mummbled and opened her bag agin to get her key.

Turning it slowly she opened the door and peared inside. So much gold!.. That wasn't hers. She picked up some of the gold coins and dropped them in her bag. Her mother had given her all this money to hold, and now she needed it for something she woudn't even tell her about.
She spent the next few minutes collecting the gold until the bag was so heavy it was hard for her to carry. There was only a few hundred galleons left. The money that was actually hers.
Throwing another sickle to the pile she took one last look and hurried out. Imagine getting trapped in one of these!

She dragged the bag and herself to the cart and plopped in the seat. Sigh. She wanted more money that was actually hers.
"All done." she gave a quick smile to the goblin but he probably didn't see. "Has anyone ever been trapped in a vault before?" Now that would be interesting. And if so, would they even let them out?

Leaning back on his heels, Quizzit rested his back against the stone passageway minding his own business. NOT! Alright, so he did sneak quite a few peeks at the girls vault but only because Sturnik would want to know if there were any goblin made artifacts being improperly stored.

But that apparently wasn't the case this time around. Nodding his head when she announced she was done, Quizzit stepped forward twirling his finger in intriguing intricate figures over the lock. With a satisfied grunt, he hobbled back to the cart taking up his place up front. He'd been about to pull the lever when her question sunk in.

Turning his waist so he could peer at her, he gave what was probably a gleeful smile. "Yes, there's always those with....slow reflexes. Who....don't quite get out in time." Maybe he said that just a bit too ominously, but he was goblin for heavens sake. A little ominous-ness was allowed.

Not waiting for a reply, Quizzit pulled up the lever. With a loud grinding sound the wheels reversed themsevles, the wider wheels now towards the front. That was all the warning, because almost immediately after the cart took off again as usual, one speed and one speed only, as it raced up the winding, dipping track until they were back at the corridor to the depths.

04-20-2011, 02:37 PM	#110 (permalink)
Ivy Nienna Puffskein Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Out by the sea Posts: 1,424 Hogwarts RPG Name: Auden Azarolla Ravenclaw First Year	<.< >,> v.v ^,^! Quote: Originally Posted by Zebragirl Emily gripped her bag tighter as she stumbled to the door of her vault. She watched the goblin do some wierd hand motions at the door and felt even more sick. Movement made her feel sick. "Thanks..." she mummbled and opened her bag agin to get her key. Turning it slowly she opened the door and peared inside. So much gold!.. That wasn't hers. She picked up some of the gold coins and dropped them in her bag. Her mother had given her all this money to hold, and now she needed it for something she woudn't even tell her about. She spent the next few minutes collecting the gold until the bag was so heavy it was hard for her to carry. There was only a few hundred galleons left. The money that was actually hers. Throwing another sickle to the pile she took one last look and hurried out. Imagine getting trapped in one of these! She dragged the bag and herself to the cart and plopped in the seat. Sigh. She wanted more money that was actually hers. "All done." she gave a quick smile to the goblin but he probably didn't see. "Has anyone ever been trapped in a vault before?" Now that would be interesting. And if so, would they even let them out? Leaning back on his heels, Quizzit rested his back against the stone passageway minding his own business. NOT! Alright, so he did sneak quite a few peeks at the girls vault but only because Sturnik would want to know if there were any goblin made artifacts being improperly stored. But that apparently wasn't the case this time around. Nodding his head when she announced she was done, Quizzit stepped forward twirling his finger in intriguing intricate figures over the lock. With a satisfied grunt, he hobbled back to the cart taking up his place up front. He'd been about to pull the lever when her question sunk in. Turning his waist so he could peer at her, he gave what was probably a gleeful smile. "Yes, there's always those with....slow reflexes. Who....don't quite get out in time." Maybe he said that just a bit too ominously, but he was goblin for heavens sake. A little ominous-ness was allowed. Not waiting for a reply, Quizzit pulled up the lever. With a loud grinding sound the wheels reversed themsevles, the wider wheels now towards the front. That was all the warning, because almost immediately after the cart took off again as usual, one speed and one speed only, as it raced up the winding, dipping track until they were back at the corridor to the depths. __________________