@Ae: Compass directions, please.
Seeing as how he'd been asking for it for a while now, I kicked Uberbob in the shin as hard as I could. He let out a yelp, like a rabbit who just got kicked in the shin, then glared angrily at me.
"Araches is the only one who's allowed to give me love-licks!" Uberbob shouted angrily. "That was inappropriate and rude behaviour not befitting a Lady!"
"Shuri, don't do that," Leetzan said, a pleading look in her eyes. "We have enough problems already. We don't need internal strife now."
She made a good point, though the way Uberbob was treating her still made me feel obliged to help in some way. I considered chopping him in half for her, but she would probably have had a problem with that, too. Oh well.
I stopped daydreaming about dismemberment just long enough to search my memory of the dungeon for any indents in the glowing rooms where a gem could be placed. The only indents I could remember were the thin cracks in the ice where engravings had once been in the walls. The needle-shaped gem we had seen was the only one that could possibly fit inside them, and I saw no logical reason to be putting it into ice cracks in the first place. On that note, I suddenly wondered how I had begun thinking about indentations in the first place.
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