thankfully someone's sensible, here, because heine's still opening doors mainly at random. so far, all of them lead to mostly empty rooms, occasionally half-furnished ones. that is, until he reaches one of the doors near the end of the hallway.
when he opens that one, he gets a faceful of dust, purplish-green miasma, and a cold feeling running through his entire body.
he shudders. ]
Jesus Christ...
[ staggering back, looking a little unsteady on his feet. that miasma was not good for him. ]
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thankfully someone's sensible, here, because heine's still opening doors mainly at random. so far, all of them lead to mostly empty rooms, occasionally half-furnished ones. that is, until he reaches one of the doors near the end of the hallway.
when he opens that one, he gets a faceful of dust, purplish-green miasma, and a cold feeling running through his entire body.
he shudders. ]
Jesus Christ...
[ staggering back, looking a little unsteady on his feet. that miasma was not good for him. ]