[center][h1][Color=DF0101]Haakon J. Elvsgaard[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=DF0101]Location:[/color]Qasr El Nil Barracks[/center][hr]

While Haakon took another sip of his tea, his was unable to miss the look the Lord-Major gave him as he stated his hopes for a finalization of certain matters. His choice of words reinforced the message from the older gentleman, there was no doubt about it. Haakon silently drank down more tea than he had planned, though manned through the hot liqued pouring down his throat as he gave an innocent look back to the Lord-Major. [Color=DF0101]"Quite indeed"[/color]

The journalist quietly continued drink his tea and eat his slice of bread as the conversation continued into the topic of their dreams. Especially the Lord-Major's description of the dream was most dramatic, colourful and grotesque, and surely simply a dream. The trouble arose when Haakon thought back to his own dream, followed by Miss Ridgeway's confirmation of her having had the same dream as the Lord-Major. As she said that, Haakon couldn't help but look at Josephine with a mixed look, both curious yet worried. He remebered that she had been in the dream, but did she do the same? [Color=DF0101]"Except the visual and contexual similarity to the Book of Genesis and the end of the world, not much; Ancient Egyptian is sadly not my strongest side, though..."[/color] 

Haakon's gaze once again turned to Josephine, giving her a quick look of the same quality as earlier, before turning back to Lord-Major Keystone and Miss Ridgeway. [Color=DF0101]"...while I did not dream something like that, it was of the same scale; a river of blood, a sensation of drowning, and a pyramid. And one of the sides was gone, broken. Now this is pure speculation, just a thought; does it mean, hypothetically, that something broke out of the pyramid?"[/color] 

Before Haakon could continue with his line of thought and talk of the dreams, he was interrupted by two events; Firstly the soldier adressing the Lord-Major and handing him a slip of paper, sadly unreadable for Haakon this angle. Secondly, Miss Ridgeway left the table and walked off. Peter and Vera, they had returned, but together? The ill look on her face also peaked his interest, though a sense of worry too; Not that he believed in such nonsense - at least so far as he was starting to worry about the reality of the recent unexplainable events, - but a fleeting thought wondered if she would become the next victim of the Pharaoh's Curse. [Color=DF0101]"Might it be best not to burden Lady Munn with these questions just now?"[/color]