[center][IMG]https://i.imgur.com/uCweaoV.png[/IMG][hr][B][Color=00ffff]Location: [/color][/b]The Kingston-Gray estate
[B][Color=00ffff]Outfit: [/color][/b]ASTRA Armor
[B][Color=00ffff]Skills/Powers/Equipment: [/color][/b]N/A[/center][hr]The place was growing more bizarre by the second. Victoria watched Percy... [i]interact...[/i] with what in the stretchiest terms may be called a doorhandle, and retrieve a key that seemed to also work as a homing beacon. The whole scheme seemed to her convoluted for the sake of being convoluted, which... kind of explained a lot about some things about Danni and Dorian, considering they spend a bunch of time of their life here.

Still wary of what sort of reality defying magic could be hiding here despite the necklace working rather well so far, she approached the handle slowly and shook hands with the [i]house[/i]. A key that looked older than the country appeared in her hand, just short of a few cobwebs on it. [color=00ffff]"Well... let's see, I guess."[/color] she said for herself, following behind the Dorian and Percy towing operation.

If Vicky was to be honest, a mop closet would do for her just as long as there was a power plug in it. She has never even visited another person's house, let alone stay for any longer time, and it was making her feel like she was intruding on holy ground. She felt like the walls were just exuding this pressure that wanted to push her back the way she came. It was probably just in her head, or maybe it was this magical mansion, but it left her feeling like she was shrinking, and it only intensified as she walked deeper into the house.

She finally reached a door the key was seemingly pointing her to, and, curiosity overpowering her shyness, unlocked it, unsure what to expect. What she saw wasn't any of the variants she imagined, but the more she thought of the scene in front of her, the more she saw the appeal. In front of her was what appeared to be an endless white void, with only a hanging chair that seemed to be built to handle more weight than one would usually expect, and a shelving unit to the side big enough to accommodate all of her armor pieces. [color=00ffff]"You know what? I like."[/color] she finally decided. She thought about how to name such a place, and a [i]sanctum[/i] seemed appropriate.