Whimsical Lightning

Roka stood before one of the closed doors for a moment, before unleashing a front kick that forced it open.

'Geh…' The Paru scratched his head. 'Making that much noise can't be a good idea… Well, I guess she's doing that to keep her weapon in her hands. Still…'

Roka only let out a sigh of relief once all the doors had been pushed open and each room had been inspected. 

'Let's quickly get what I need-'

She stopped for a moment, her gaze lingering on the vault's door. 

It was closed, which was worrying, but at the time… Not.

'Did we keep it closed back then? I doubt a Visero would enter and close it up… Should I check just in case?'

Roka debated for a moment, before shaking her head.

'I don't have time for this. Quickly, I need to find the…'

The Paru pressed his lips together, waiting, rather impatiently, for Roka to find what she came looking for.