47: Ryann
Ryann
The damage to the caverns wasn’t as bad as expected, and Moyna was positive the dig wouldn’t be held up too long.
“Even chamber five?” Ryann asked as she sifted through dust and rubble, the sifter’s readings running across the edge of her lens.
“That one’ll take a bit longer. Surveyors reckon it’s unsafe.”
“It’s a shame the original work’s on hold, though. Inese said they were close to something.”
“You spoke to her?”
“I bumped into her in the rec room. She seemed excited about what they’d already found.”
“They’re young. Sure I used to be idealistic once. But things did look good. The stone they uncovered could well be a sign.”
“I take it we’re not talking a metaphorical sign here.”
“Nope. Real thing. Signpost, guiding the Ancients to something important. Or maybe
