Night 49: Second Floor (Staff) Kitchen
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Haseo let out a small breath once the now-familiar moment of disorientation had gone and he got a look around at his new surroundings. It might have been yet another room he didn't recognize, but if nothing else he was glad just to be out of the one with the caged monsters. What was irritating was how the more they explored the institute in this manner, the more Haseo realized just how little he'd managed to get around during the week he'd been there. It might have been a reasonably large building, but come on... most dungeons were bigger.
At least there wasn't any immediate danger to be seen, though he wasn't to be fooled again and made sure to shine his flashlight into the corners of the floor and ceiling in search of zombies or giant arthropods or-- whatever else might decide his party looked tastier than the dust they'd apparently been eating instead. Seeing the things in the previous room had definitely made his imagination a little more active.
"Well... now what?" he asked after that, leaning on the counter and throwing an exasperated look at the two accompanying him. As much as he wanted to have enough answers to be effective, the whole thing with the doors behaving like Chaos Gates gone random made his head hurt a little. If there was a pattern, it was lost on him.
Haseo let out a small breath once the now-familiar moment of disorientation had gone and he got a look around at his new surroundings. It might have been yet another room he didn't recognize, but if nothing else he was glad just to be out of the one with the caged monsters. What was irritating was how the more they explored the institute in this manner, the more Haseo realized just how little he'd managed to get around during the week he'd been there. It might have been a reasonably large building, but come on... most dungeons were bigger.
At least there wasn't any immediate danger to be seen, though he wasn't to be fooled again and made sure to shine his flashlight into the corners of the floor and ceiling in search of zombies or giant arthropods or-- whatever else might decide his party looked tastier than the dust they'd apparently been eating instead. Seeing the things in the previous room had definitely made his imagination a little more active.
"Well... now what?" he asked after that, leaning on the counter and throwing an exasperated look at the two accompanying him. As much as he wanted to have enough answers to be effective, the whole thing with the doors behaving like Chaos Gates gone random made his head hurt a little. If there was a pattern, it was lost on him.