Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-8267955-20150409111530/@comment-26414442-20150413001049

"Well... there is a little bit of a problem," Pythia said, a bemused smile on her lips. "You see, because of certain shenangians last year, Grimm placed some security measures. We were the two people in school who didn't get invitations to the Dinner, and the security on the Great Hall is tightier than an emo's skinny jeans."

She pulled out her phone, and showed the group a crudely drawn diagram. "Entry to airvents is here. If you get the corridors surrounding them clear, then you're truly the real MVPs."