NIGHTSHIFT 31: M61-70 HALLWAY
[out of M67]
The halls were dark and quiet, as usual, and still reeked of death and decay. That was the only thing that could be said for the place: it at least remained consistent in its nightly changes. Had it started throwing strange things with each change of time, then Kurogane would have had much more to complain about.
[going here]
The halls were dark and quiet, as usual, and still reeked of death and decay. That was the only thing that could be said for the place: it at least remained consistent in its nightly changes. Had it started throwing strange things with each change of time, then Kurogane would have had much more to complain about.
[going here]