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« Reply #60 on: <02-11-15/0847:21> »

>>"Your escort has not yet been given clearance for this program. Until further notice, he does not need to know."


>>"Roger that, Commander."


"Already ahead of ya, Johnny boy. I'm checking his aura now. Id say he's definitely Ares and probably Cygnus, but I'll let ya know more in just a sec."

Thorn turned his focus to the Dwarf's Aura and picked through it piece by piece. Interesting, A Technomancer. Impatient...? Curious. Thorn paused, realizing the Detective was hearing everything he was thinking.  "Him, not me." Healthy...no implants, normal essence.Thorn sighed. I take that back, Boring. "Well, You know what I know."

John lets the info Thorn gets from the aura reading sink in as it triggers his own memory. "Id say Cygnus. I've seen him at the facility in passing before. Commander Ellis said he's not read into our program though so we keep our mouths shut about that.


....."Mind the cargo." He indicates the Roto-drone standing in the back of the van. He drives the van in AR through the facility and out the gate. Once on public roads, he turns to address the team. "Buckle up children, or hold on tight." By way of demonstration, he buckles his own harness - fortunately a five point harness was standard in the front seats. He winks at the passengers, turns to face forward, and goes limp.

<< @Team [Skynet] I'm told time is of the essence... >>

In seconds, they are barreling down the road well in excess of the speed limit toward the hideout turned crime scene.

John loads his bags into the back of the Roadmaaster and grabs a seat next to them. He starts to go through his gear but realizes it is a futile effort as the truck bobs and weaves through traffic.

So instead he reviews the footage Marcus provided.

<<@Team {Detective} When it comes to extractions the first few hours are critical. Our chances to identify the ones responsible begins to dwindle even now."

John adds a timer to the feed showing 1 hour has passed since Elden was grabbed.

"They are going to be going to ground or making the exchange very soon. Let's hope they go to ground with Elden because chances of finding him decrease further if he trades hands. We have two jobs right now. Tracking the route they took out and examining the scene to identify those responsible,"

 All the time John is posting this on the channel he is also going over and manipulating the video from the original drone footage and matching it to the current footage looking for clues. The speed at which he is doing so would tell you he has to be in VR but he's still up and moving so the man is obviously heavily wired for speed to be doing this all in AR.

"I'll examine the scene, I already have a couple of ideas of who is responsible but I need to collect more details in the meat to verify. Who is going to assist me on scene and who is going to trace the camera's to determine possible destinations?"
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« Reply #61 on: <02-12-15/1331:58> »
<<<@Ralph [Tommy] Sorry in a bit of a hurry here.  Seems like there was a bit of a scuff up here <ARO attached>, was wondering if KE would want to delay their investigation of that by about an hour or so?  It's the barrens afterall, I'm sure your boys have better things to do.  Hope this isn't too big of an ask.  Also, I owe you dinner from the last time I was back in town. >>>

Gunter finishes up reviewing his docs as they finish their approach.  As they depart the transport he begins recording the bonded pair and saving the data to his implanted commlink.
Stix, you've got our gear covered right? Looking to the decker as he darts down the gangplank to inhale his cigarette.

Stepping down onto the street he sees the tall dwarf that is apparently their local transport.  Grunting his version of a greeting, Gunter steps into the van and starts checking the visual feeds for any threats.
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« Reply #62 on: <02-12-15/1833:33> »
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Before Stix got into the van he remembered his team mate asking for help with his gear so he heads back and does his best to assist him with his gear.


Once Stix's get situated in the van he straps. Ok guys I'm diving into the Matrix so make sure I have a body to come back too, and no one steal more then one smoke each. Stix eye balls the team as he tells the team to keep their hands off his smoke.

Stix puts the cord from his deck into the side of his head then turns on the trid Projector encase anyone cares to watch what Stix is doing.

Stix enters the vastness of the 'Trix. Standing in his second home Stix has a dark green hooded robe on with glowing green circuit board chips all over it, other then the robe all you can see is a black skull under the hood with a smoke of pure fire burning in his mouth. Stix heads home to the Cygnus Host. Then does his best to see if he can gain access to the cameras in the area the kidnapping took place. If not he will send a quick request over 'trix to the local KE for control of the cameras in the area.


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The Trid screen will stay black with a small dancing green eastern dragon unless Stix heads out into the 'trix to start hacking since when on the home system no one gets to view his work unless they have been cleared too.
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« Reply #63 on: <02-14-15/0114:03> »
LOCATION: BARGAIN BASEMENT - REDMOND BARRENS, SEATTLE
LOCAL TIME:112136U MAR 76




Detective John Walters let out a low whistle as he looked up at the ruin of a building that had been the source of numerous calls to the few precincts still open in Redmond. He had thought they were exaggerating when dispatch had told him that it was like a small war had broken out, but from the look of this place, an honest to God airstrike was involved. There wasn't much that could gut a building like this, and leave it still smoldering an hour later.

"What in the sam hell do ya think happened here?" He asked, turning briefly to his partner as they both stepped out of their car. The forensics guys were still ten minutes out, it was always a pain in the ass trying to get them out into the boonies like this, so it was just the two of them at the moment, parked under the halo of one of the few functioning street lamps, headlights casting massive shadows across the debris.

"Maybe some gangers were holed up in there, and them halloweeners lit them up like a marshmallows on a campfire?" John shook his head, trying to find the best words to disagree without calling his partner an idiot.

"We're a long way from Halloweener territory, Mac. Plus a bunch of gas cans and matches won't tear the wall off an apartment building like this." John replied, pulling a flashlight out of his pocket and approaching the ruin slowly. He stopped after a few steps, noticing some tracks in the dirt at his feet and bent over to get a better look, when a message flashed in front of his eyes.


>>Incoming Call
>>Captain Suarez


What the hell was the Captain calling for?

He quickly tapped at his throat to turn on his mic and sent a mental command to his commlink to answer the call.

"This is Walters." He spoke in an even tone, not rising from his kneeling position.

"I'm told you and McGinnis are responding to that 246 out in the Basement. Have you arrived at the scene yet?" The Captain asked, a strange tone to his voice.

"Yes, sir. We just got here. This place is a mess, looks like-"

"Maybe you should do some canvasing first, scope the place out from a distance before you start investigating." The Captain interrupted him. Walters paused, standing up and blinking in confusion.

"Sir? I'm sorry, say again?" He asked for clarification. Mac was looking at him inquisitively, but he ignored him, his attention on the call.

"Take a walk, detective. This one doesn't need your attention right now." The captain stated more forcefully. Unseen by either Mac or Walters, a small Kenmushi drone hides in the shadows, listening in on the entire conversation and transmitting it back to its owner.

Walters was about to say more to the Captain, but the sound of an approaching engine captured his attention, turning towards the noise to see a black roadmaster driving up on them. That wasn't the forensics team.

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You arrive on the scene to see a Knight Errant cruiser parked in the halo of a lone street lamp, and two men dressed in street clothes standing nearby. The taller one is standing near the driver-side door of the cruiser, looking at your vehicle wearily with one hand on the Ares Predator V in the holster on his belt. He's human, or possibly just a human looking ork, judging from his size.

The other is standing on the side of the road, down near some deep tire tracks that look like they lead away from the road. He's short and stocky, with a 5 o'clock shadow on his face to go with his look of confusion. He has a flashlight in his hand that he's now pointing towards your vehicle. It looks like he's talking to himself, likely in the middle of a phone conversation that he was in the process of ending.

"This is a restricted area!" He shouts at you, using his free hand to pull his Knight Errant badge from the clip on his belt. "I suggest you move along!"

@Waffe

Prior to your arrival, you received a reply from Ralph.

>>"I expect an explanation for this later, but I'll tell them to take their time on this one. No guarantees they'll just stand around twiddling their thumbs for long."
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« Reply #64 on: <02-16-15/1644:35> »
Plumes of dust kicked up form the dirt road trail behind the van as it speeds toward the derelict house. The two officers that the Kanmushi had dutifully listened in on are visible, mostly just by the lights from their cruiser. They turn to face the vehicle, reflexively reaching for their weapons as they notice it. Cursing his lack of vision options on the Roadmaster's sensor suite, and deciding that a slower approach might be the better part of Valor, Skynet returns his mind to his own body, leaving the dog brain to pilot the van as it makes the final approach.


"SINs silent. Time to spook the locals."


Once the van has stopped, the smaller man demands that they leave. Still in AR, Marcus finds the man's commlink in the Matrix and sends an anonymous message to it, unintentionally parroting the words of the man's Captain from moments before.


<< @John Walters [Unknown] Take a walk, Detective. >>


The side doors of the van open, spilling jackbooted thugs with swan insignias.
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« Reply #65 on: <02-16-15/1711:10> »
As the van slows down John grabs the gear he'll need for this part of the op. He's got the Predator strapped to his hip. The combat knife sits just opposite. His sensor array and RCC were already in place under his armor in the harness he had that placed them against his back.

He was the first to step from the van with his imposing build,. He carried the forensic kit in one hand and Black Betty with the smart platform attached like an over-sized folded tripod in the other.  The armor covers him from head to toe hiding his identity. The only distinguishing mark is the swan insignia. The only acknowledgement he gives the Knight Errant detectives is a glance in their direction as he makes his way toward the destroyed building

The frustration in very clear in his thoughts as he exits the vehicle. Someone dropped the damn ball.

He opens a voice channel to the rest of his team and sub-vocalises his displeasure, "I thought we were cleared through KE to be here. Someone with some kinda access better handle this before it turns bad on us."


Edit: Fixed gramar
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« Reply #66 on: <02-16-15/2207:57> »
<<<@Ralph [Tommy] I'll give you all the details over drinks.  On me of course.  Pick a place, I'll make the reservations.>>>

Gunter sees the LEOs outside and curses under his breath in German.  Putting his helmet on and strapping his power pack to his back he checks that his weapons are in place.  Satisfied that all his gear is with him and he has free access to everything he continues recording the pair as they head towards the scene.

As he exits he looks over at the LEOs and shakes his head and walks past them.  Between the teams suit and insigna and the no-nonsense gait of everyones walk, he literally dismisses the detectives.
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« Reply #67 on: <02-17-15/0001:12> »
Detective Walters' jaw drops open and his eyes go wide, slowly lowering the hand holding his badge as he struggles to form coherent sentences to respond to what he was currently seeing. He almost doesn't even notice the message from an unlisted source reaching his commlink, instead focused on the Swan Insignias each of you are displaying.

"H...Holy shit." He finally manages, sufficiently cowed. He stumbles back towards his cruiser, exchanging a look with his partner to verify that he isn't imagining this, but otherwise remains silent.

Neither one makes any attempt to stop you, or question you further.

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« Reply #68 on: <02-17-15/0318:58> »
Once the others have filed out, Marcus closes the doors with a thought and, keeping AR feeds from all of his drones and the Roadmaster up, he steps into the back to change into his "work clothes". While he changes, he brings the Fly-Spy that had been watching the Roadmaster down to provide close in support and brings the drone that had been watching the house in close as well. They hover near the roof of the building, performing areal reconnaissance and peeking through windows, waiting in case one of the team tasks them to look somewhere specific. They ignore the detectives, but the Roadmaster provides the team with eyes on.


Time to up the intimidation.


Suited up, he sets the suit to a pre-programmed black and red Ares Firewatch pattern with the distinctive Swan patch, then returns to the driver's seat. He puts the seatbelt back on, just in case, mentally reboots, then drops into VR. He commands the Roadmaster to open the rear doors and commands the roto-drone there to spin up its rotors and carefully exit the van. Once it is clear, he closes the rear doors and jumps in to the drone, feeling the freedom of flying and the joy it brings.


Resisting the urge to rev the rotors and rocket straight up spinning and pulling maneuvers the drone was never designed for, he instead steadies it out at about 10 meters and brings it around to the front of the van towards where the two men stand, uncomfortably, near their car. Keeping it above the general position of the van, parked as it is about 15 meters from the KE vehicle, the massive rifle mounted on the drone points menacingly at the two men.


Oh, what I wouldn't give for a PA system, Skynet thinks to himself as he waits for the two men to get the message and shove off.
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« Reply #69 on: <02-17-15/2043:27> »
Stix was going to stay in the van and do a few matrix searches and hacks but decides to turn his VR off and his AR on. Stix gets out of the van to fallow the team. Stix has his full armor on, a SMG hanging from his right shoulder, and his deck he has tucked into his jackets left inside pocket.


To: Team
From: Stix

I'll be doing a search on the camera feed via AR so if I'm acting like a space case it is because I'm off in the 'trix. Also if you find intel to narrow this camera search it would be great if you could let me know. Thanks guys. d:^)



Stix knows he will most likely not get a chance to have a smoke until the team leave the site so he decides to throw himself a AR cig, he doesn't have a BTL chip for it but AR smokes beat no smokes.

Stix keeps pace with the group on the way to the house but once inside he will look for a wall to hug and spend most his time fishing through the camera feeds.

On the walk up to the house Stix decides to open a second AR window where he wants to check out who is who in this neighborhood.

EDIT one search the other I think I'll check on later
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« Reply #70 on: <02-18-15/2125:06> »
LOCATION: BARGAIN BASEMENT - REDMOND BARRENS, SEATTLE
LOCAL TIME:112136U MAR 76

You arrive on the scene to see a Knight Errant cruiser parked in the halo of a lone street lamp, and two men dressed in street clothes standing nearby. The taller one is standing near the driver-side door of the cruiser, looking at your vehicle wearily with one hand on the Ares Predator V in the holster on his belt. He's human, or possibly just a human looking ork, judging from his size.

The other is standing on the side of the road, down near some deep tire tracks that look like they lead away from the road. He's short and stocky, with a 5 o'clock shadow on his face to go with his look of confusion. He has a flashlight in his hand that he's now pointing towards your vehicle. It looks like he's talking to himself, likely in the middle of a phone conversation that he was in the process of ending.

"This is a restricted area!" He shouts at you, using his free hand to pull his Knight Errant badge from the clip on his belt. "I suggest you move along!"
 
He was the first to step from the van with his imposing build,. He carried the forensic kit in one hand and Black Betty with the smart platform attached like an over-sized folded tripod in the other.  The armor covers him from head to toe hiding his identity. The only distinguishing mark is the swan insignia. The only acknowledgement he gives the Knight Errant detectives is a glance in their direction as he makes his way toward the destroyed building

The frustration in very clear in his thoughts as he exits the vehicle. Someone dropped the damn ball.
Stix was going to stay in the van and do a few matrix searches and hacks but decides to turn his VR off and his AR on. Stix gets out of the van to fallow the team. Stix has his full armor on, a SMG hanging from his right shoulder, and his deck he has tucked into his jackets left inside pocket.

To: Team
From: Stix

I'll be doing a search on the camera feed via AR so if I'm acting like a space case it is because I'm off in the 'trix. Also if you find intel to narrow this camera search it would be great if you could let me know. Thanks guys. d:^)

Thorn grabbed his gear and got his PC Backpack in place while the others stepped out. When Stix stepped out and everyone was unloaded, Thorn brought up the rear. He acknowledged Stix as he stepped out of the transport "Roger that. I'll be searching through the Astral while you and the Detective poke through evidence and the German does...Whatever he does."

As he aproached and stepped past the KE Officers, Thorn did not acknowledge their presence whatsoever. (Disappointment washed over Thorn as he left the officers behind) "So dull, Detective. I should have taken the lead...This could have been so much fun." Thorn made sure John heard Skynet's Rotodrone. "Even robot boy's giving the boys drek!"

As the group closed in on the building, Thorn let his senses fade out so that he could see the Astral. He scrutinized both the bigger picture, and the emotions of individual objects. Every broken piece of broken glass and every fallen wall had a story to tell, and he was determined to hear them all.
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« Reply #71 on: <02-18-15/2157:26> »

As he approached and stepped past the KE Officers, Thorn did not acknowledge their presence whatsoever. (Disappointment washed over Thorn as he left the officers behind) "So dull, Detective. I should have taken the lead...This could have been so much fun." Thorn made sure John heard Skynet's Rotodrone. "Even robot boy's giving the boys drek!"

Amusement washes over John at Thorn's disappointment. "You telling me that their face at seeing the insignia wasn't enough. I got to make them pee their pants too?"

He sends the mental command to the smart platfrom which snaps open as he sets it down. Once on the ground it immediately starts sweeping the street.

He sub-vocalizes "Betty's got your back Stix. Just stay close to her."

Once the games are over he quickly gets down to business. He starts with the outside of the building and the tracks that Skynet had found. He used the Forensic kit to meticulously inspect, record and collect every bit of evidence he could find.  He takes his time to cover the evidence he has already found earlier and starts to analyse everything he can now that he is on the scene.
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« Reply #72 on: <02-18-15/2217:04> »
The detectives stare, dumbfounded, at the rotodrone, the lead detective not yet having seen the anonymous message on his commlink, and thus not aware of purpose behind the intimidation. It is only then that things sink in for Skynet - his drones have had a good look around the area near the house, out to a quarter mile, and they haven't seen anybody beside the detectives. Not just no one suspicious or interesting, but nobody at all. Considering the noise and destruction and people's general propensity toward curiosity, this seemed out of the ordinary. He eased the rotodrone around to no longer point the gun at the KE officers and instead jumped out and tasked the drone to patrol the area.


<< @Team [Skynet] It's awful quiet here for what has happened. No lookie-loos or anything. One of you guys might want to question the detectives here and see what they know. >>


Out of the drone, but still in VR, he surveys the vicinity, looking for any icons that might be interesting. He then tasks the machine sprite to merge with the Kanmushi and jumps in after it. The insect-like drone scurries down from its perch on the front porch and enters the building. Navigating with the radar sensors, the machine pokes around into the vents and nooks and crannies the comparatively large metahumans might miss. As he scurries across the floors - massive open spaces to the tiny drone - he uses the laser range finders to measure the dimensions, building a dataset that can be used to generate a 3-d map and then using that map to look for hidden spaces. The process is time-consuming, but sped up considerably by the drone's astonishing speed and the sprite's cooperation. The radar itself provides considerable detail and volumetric measurements of its own, further speeding the process. Each room takes no more than a few minutes, plus whatever time is needed to poke the drone into interesting looking anomalies. The virtual representation is shared with the others as it is built, allowing them to use it to focus their searches and provide input on items of interest to examine in more detail.


Once the map is done, and he is confident he has poked the drone into every orifice the building possesses, he jumps out of the tiny drone and frees the machine sprite to return to the Resonance that spawned it. He commands the drone to return to the van, cracking the driver's side window slightly to allow it to enter.
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« Reply #73 on: <02-19-15/1823:31> »
Stix was planing to do his search through the Data havens for intel on the local powers that be on his flight to Seattle but turns out he had a unscheduled date with a bug filled nightmare instead.

Stix decides to enter the building and hug a wall, trying to stay out of the way as the team searches the house. Stix searches the video feeds and the 'trix for intel to help the group. Stix keeps his matrix search on AR in order to still be able to tell if any nasties try and eat him for dinner.



To: Team
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I'm going to search the 'Trix for any info you guys keep me in the loop if you find anything. I'll be staying right here, so if you need me you know where to find me. Also I'm staying in AR so I will not need a meat body babysitter.
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« Reply #74 on: <02-20-15/1608:41> »
The two detectives just stand back in stupefied disbelief, unsure what to say or do as you quickly take over the investigation and all but ignore their presence. Skynet's drones begin their sweep, Thorn takes to the Astral to find the emotional echoes of this place, and Detective gets to work living up to his name and examines the evidence he finds in detail, all while Stix reclines into the Matrix under the watchful eye of Dectective's turret.

Thorn is immediately awash with the astral presence of this place, decades of decay and human suffering in the dirges of poverty soaked into every brick and stone like a spilled drink left unattended on a carpet. But there is a more recent stain upon the astral here, one of panic and violence, still fresh upon the surface, like a wound.

The door is the first thing with a story to tell, cracked in half with a sense of urgency, but a distinct lack of rage or aggression. This was a calm act of violence, planned and precise.

The stairway starts to tell a different tale, a story of kindness masking deception in the walls, followed by extreme violence that climbs the stairs and washes through the landing on the second floor. There is more emotion here, panicked, confused, and desperate. Continuing in, these emotions begin to increase, along with a distinct sense of terror. You find the body of the ork cut in two, and the emotions that linger almost pulsate with the fear and pain that permeated the room and halls. This man died violently, painfully, and in a state of overwhelming fear. There are tinges of shock and confusion, a lack of understanding what was happening, like the ork didn't know why he was dying. You suspect he never even saw his attacker. Strangely enough, you find no evidence that there was an attacker at all. No rage, no aggression, no killing intent. Whoever or whatever killed him felt no emotion at all, and left no astral trace.

This pattern continues as you find the troll, then the two burned corpses of the remaining runners. Confusion is the running theme. This was a surprise attack on an unprecedented level. None of these runners even knew what hit them. They were dead before they knew why.

Something strange stands out to you as you finish examining the entire scene. Downstairs, you were able to distinguish between attackers and attacked. Someone breached the building, came up the stairway, and engaged in an extended fight with a terrified inhabitant, one they seemingly won. But for the rest of the building, you feel nothing from the attackers. They were given no chance to return fire, no opportunity to survive, and their killer left no trace of his or her presence on the astral.

From this, you get the feeling that two separate attacks occurred here. The first wiped out the running team with ruthless efficiency, and the second breached the building to capture Elden.

As Thorn performs his Astral searches, the Detective busies himself collecting samples and examining the evidence on the physical plane. He starts with the tire tracks outside. He finds from the wheel base, and the depth of the tracks, that he's dealing with an Armored Personnel Carrier, most likely a fully loaded Ares Roadmaster. And judging from the impressions the tire tracks left, it was equipped with Smart Tires.

From there he turns to the tracks leading to and from the building. He sees 6 distinct sets of tracks, one troll, two orks and three humans, judging from the size and stride of each set. They move into the building in a sweeping pattern that looks tactical, but the tracks leading out are more interesting. Only 5 sets of tracks walk back out of the building, and there are two distinct drag marks, likely from the moving of a body, that lead back to where the vehicle was parked. From this you gather that 6 men went in, and 7 came back out, but two of them had to be carried.

Entering the building itself, and turning towards the detailed mapping Skynet is feeding from his drones, Detective finds evidence of an extended firefight that started between the first floor and the second floor. Numerous bullet holes line the walls of the stairwell, as a clear line of fire occurred up the stairs. There are more signs of bullet holes that originate from the upstairs going down, looking like smaller caliber rounds, while the few holes the other way are at least the diameter of an Assault Rifle, if not larger. Looking in the bullet holes, the Detective finds signs that the slugs were dug out of the holes, and is not able to determine what type of bullet was fired.

Continuing up into the rest of the building, he finds that his initial suspicions from the camera feeds were accurate. The ork's body has all the signs of a monofilament wire flung at high velocity through his body, and it was at least 2 meters in length judging from the slices through the walls and ceiling of the room his body was found in. The troll was completely shredded by high caliber bullets, and the firing angle suggest it came from outside the building and from above, firing through a solid wall to kill the troll, with the bullets continuing on their path through the floor. If there was anything left of them, they'd be lodged in the walls and floor of the basement.

Finally, the Detective finds himself in the burned out room with the two bodies, one of what was formerly a human man, twisted in agony from having burned to death, and the other appearing to be an elven woman on closer examination. Studying her body, the Detective finds a small hole in the side of her head that looks like an entry wound. Judging from her position on the floor, the size and angle of the hole, and the way she fell, it looks like a sniper took her out with a single shot, through a nearby broken window. She was likely the first to die, her body burning post mortem.