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[dreams_of_fish]

Abe's investigation went smoothly. There were, surprisingly, no zombies, ghosts, poltergeists and other things of paranormal and questionable nature. Instead, there were whiny, easily scared newbies who kept arguing, bumping into things and shrieking in horror. There was also a lot of facepalming from the merman

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[dreams_of_fish]

Abe doesn't argue. He assumes that this investigation was training, but if that's the case... Well, kids get an F. You have to be pretty bad at your job if you get owned by an old dusty box.

The merman's eyes also narrow when he sees the emblem... But it's more frustration than anything. God knows, Abe is tired of running into Nazis everywhere he goes.

"I'm beginning to suspect that the fate mocks us with this." He taps on the symbol with his finger, his voice slipping into annoyed monotone. "There's no other explanation for a Nazi box to be in a military base."

Despite the metal covering, the box isn't too heavy. The lock was probably strong at one point, but it's rusted over the years and wouldn't keep anything closed now. Inside of the box, carefully placed in red velvet, is an old piece of metal that looks like a spear tip. It was probably attached to a wooden handle at one point, but that handle is now rotted dust laying around the tip. The metal piece itself is in very good condition, despite being rather scratched. Damn that old enchanted weaponry.