"Honestly," Miss Imogen replies, "I'm not sure." She bridles slightly at the absence of her honorific, since only a few graduates of Miss Enna's school had earned the title, but she lets it slide. It is information form Miss Enna's school that she repeats verbatim now, however.
"'The use of metals in ancient construction can have ritual, natural, or magical use.' Ritual or symbolic metals do not concern us -- that amounts to aesthetics, and we can't determine their significance with what we know. Natural use refers to the fact that some metals pass lightning, and some heat up. The different metals here suggest that is not the case. And Magical use is outside of my training. If it's a puzzle we're meant to solve, then we need to deal with the gargoyles on top of the pillars first. Perhaps knowing that their threat is real to us can help us avoid injuries."
Had she ever spoken so many words to Chrysagon at once? She must be nervous. "But I agree with your assessment. Down and start with the eastern haallway, once this skeleton is dealt with."
Her offer to help with the subdual had been unneccessary; there were others more keen than her to do this. She stood there ready, arrow nocked.
