Very well, I think much of this case has managed to pull itself together now. The hard investigative work of each and every member of our entourage cannot be overstated - both in the efforts of those who joined me today in this courtroom... and those of the diligent team behind the restoration...
An interesting conclusion, you two - but my dear ENA has the right of it. I believe it impossible for Storm DeMorge to be our culprit in the death of Mr. Dazmuna. You've seen the memory too, the two men were thick as thieves - and I can attest to that. After all, I was with the two of them...
Check the Laundry Room. How does the system work? Does it seem like there's a way clothing could reasonably get to the incinerator from here without human involvement?
Thank you, Mr. Tarlow - for taking one for the team as always. You've confirmed something of great importance: namely that the beer was tampered with. Dare I say, I'm familiar with Storm's products - and none of them produce the reaction you've experienced just now.
...Which begs the...
That cube... Is that one of the Mnemonic Batteries? That's... frankly quite impeccable timing.
I'd like to examine it, though I'm aware it may be a tad disrespectful to trifle with a man's personal bestowments. I imagine, however, that Mr. Dazmuna would prefer we ensure there's still a Storm to...
That is...
Far greater rhetoric than I managed to employ! Well done. Now, it seems as though you might be able to make some headway on this front, so I think I'll make myself scarce before he recovers from shock and beats me upside the head. My apologies once again, Mr. Ethos - but for real...
That's... actually a rather smashing idea, BB. Good... good job. Yes. Never thought I'd let those words leave my lips.
But, while you're scouring through Mr. Dazmuna's files in search of our passcode, I've got a more pressing matter at hand. Yes, I believe I'm starting to piece together a...
I regret having to bring this up, Mr. von Lichtenfels, but regarding this briefcase... It appears to be locked by a sigil that both Mr. Dazmuna and Storm knew well in advance of their exchange. You wouldn't happen to have any knowledge of what it could be, would you? I'm afraid we've hit a dead...
Well, if nobody else is to do it, I suppose it'll fall to me, hm?
I'll wander into The Depths to rescue von Lichtenfels from his, er, horking. He's a reliable sort, perhaps he's got something to share.
Well, let it never be said that we didn't try - but I've got another idea!
I'll fetch some pencils from the conference room and grind the graphite into a fine powder - then, I will blow it across the cryptographic panel! What previous markings does it reveal?
Thank you, Mr. Dhurvakt. Make no mistake, I've got some thoughts to share - of this I am certain - but I'm afraid that will have to wait a moment. There's a few things that I've found to be rather... out of whack, so to speak. Once I've addressed these... considerable questions, I think I'll be...
In that case, I'll try the keys from his pocket on the door.
I'd also like to show Soleil the vial and see if she can recognize its contents. Does it have anything to do with Storm's poisoning?