Martin regarded Magnus's style of psychic communication trough solely illusions to be both entertaining and creative.
"̢̀͡ Good, good. I'm detecting quite a lot of content and pride, you found the sarcophagus didn't you? My advice? Wait a few more moments before indulging in it.... On an unrelated not, I'm going to need some private space for a.. project. Can I use the mines?"̸̶̴͠

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"Ah shyte, that sounds like more trouble than I signed up fer." Cedric scratched the back of his head and thought for a second.
"D'ya mind if I use yer communications? I want to see if I can tell ye more bout the thingamajig I gave ye."

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A shadowy figure in dark hooded robes snuck trough the city of Kilo Point. Around his neck hung a small copper bell, it shook silently.
For a few minutes he stood still, mumbling into himself, he then continued on.
With skill and a set of lock picks he broke into the back door of the old hospital.