" I'm not...that bad. " she muttered. " If you distract them, they're probably going to figure out there are others trying to get into the building. "

"Unfortunately, Warren didnt have much to say about the building, though he really wanted to at the end, poor boy." Leanansidhe smiled, as if reliving a fond memory. "Thankfully, my spies found out all we needed to know. They said theyre holding the scepter on floor twenty-nine point five, so even if you were to get into the building, you would have to get there."

" Won't there be fey guarding it? and what about coming back down? "

"Ive no idea, darling. Thats just what they said. However--" and she produced a slip of paper with a flourish "--they were able to come up with this. Apparently, its some sort of code, used to get into the Iron faeries lair. They couldnt solve it, but perhaps you will have better luck. Ive no head for numbers at all, Im afraid."

She handed the paper to Lise. Puck and Ironhorse crowded around, and they stared at it for several moments. Leanansidhe was right--it was definitely part of a code. 3


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She walks inside calmly, looking around.

It looked very similar as to last time--because I'm too lazy to describe it all again-- except there was an increase of guards.

She stared at the paper.

(making me use my brain xd)

,, Make all the unseelie leave. The prophecy only pertains to the iron and it would anger any ice fey. ,, She calmly tells him.

(well...if you want I can just tell you the answer, but not yet xD)

"Im afraid its a bit more complicated, darling." Leanansidhe accepted a glass of wine from a brownie. "As you said before, SciCorp is not a place you can just walk into. Visitors are not allowed past the front desk, and security is fairly tight. You have to be an employee to get off the first floor."

He nodded. "Right." He looked to his guards. "Leave." So they did.