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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rybaer" data-source="post: 1938249" data-attributes="member: 118">Harrington Street Subway Station, Coast CityApril 1800:34Jorgi and Fate start to fly down the opposite tunnel from the station with Granite hurrying along noisily on foot.  The tunnel is very poorly lit and there is no immediately obvious sign of Lawrence.  Not too far from the station, however, is a clump of the over-sized fungus tendrils that have pushed through a grating in the side of the tunnel.  The tendrils only extend a few feet into the subway tunnel and do not appear to be animate at the moment.  The shaft that the tendrils have come through is less than a yard square and has little free space left over once the fungus is accounted for.*****Lawrence returns to the pumping station and climbs down the stairway.  He picks his way carefully over and around the inanimate fungal tendrils that spread across the floor until he reaches the larger tubes.  In spite of the grime and corrosion, the tubes appear to be structurally sound with no cracks or holes.  On top of them (about ten feet up), there appear to be small access hatches that resemble airlocks."Welcome," a deep voice rumbles through the room.  "I wasn't expecting visitors, or I'd have cleaned up the place a bit."All of the tendrils throughout the room start to quiver to life, though none make any immediately threatening move toward Lawrence.  He cannot see the speaker, nor can he discern quite which direction the voice is coming from.</blockquote>

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