[ Hornet passes through the corridors with near-silent footsteps, taking note of the windows through which some eerie light shines. This sombre place reminds her of a palace's halls, an empty, echoing corridor she has only distant childhood memories of.
Being herself, she spots the shining item on the chandelier fairly quickly, and decides to investigate. She hooks a loop of silk onto the chandelier itself and swings herself up in short order to inspect the curious object at closer range. ]
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Being herself, she spots the shining item on the chandelier fairly quickly, and decides to investigate. She hooks a loop of silk onto the chandelier itself and swings herself up in short order to inspect the curious object at closer range. ]