[the first thing that hits you is the overwhelming smell of blood. It's a small room, with more of those seals from the bars slapped to the walls, haphazardly. You can see bones littering the floor, past meals on birds and small rodents, most likely.
On the back of the door are scratch marks, as if whatever was stuck in there tried to get out]
[dirt and grime break off a bit as your hand touches the door, revealing a more golden color. the nails appear to be more animal-like - the sharp, pointy kind. . . . door's made of something strong and solid]
[deeper into the cave you'll come to three breaks in the path - one to the left, one to the right, and one that continues straight.
The one to the left is old; rocks are littered all over the path, and you can hear the faint crumbling of more on the walls. Pushed off to the sides are even larger rocks that must have fallen from the ceiling, most likely blocking this path at one time. A gentle, floral scent comes from further down this path.
The one to the right is less beat up, and those Mahjong pieces from earlier continue right into it. You can't quite make out what scent is coming from this path, but it makes your mouth water and your stomach rumble.
The middle path is new - in fact, it looks like something just decided to make its own path and busted right between the other two. Coming from this path is another scent, probably familiar to most in Aather by now - bacon. The crispy, fresh-out-of-the-skillet kind]
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On the back of the door are scratch marks, as if whatever was stuck in there tried to get out]
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...What are you hiding, Sunlight?
[going to examine those scratch marks]
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okaaaaaaaaaaaaay uh. LET'S FOLLOW A PIECE OF CHAIN FURTHER IN]
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The one to the left is old; rocks are littered all over the path, and you can hear the faint crumbling of more on the walls. Pushed off to the sides are even larger rocks that must have fallen from the ceiling, most likely blocking this path at one time. A gentle, floral scent comes from further down this path.
The one to the right is less beat up, and those Mahjong pieces from earlier continue right into it. You can't quite make out what scent is coming from this path, but it makes your mouth water and your stomach rumble.
The middle path is new - in fact, it looks like something just decided to make its own path and busted right between the other two. Coming from this path is another scent, probably familiar to most in Aather by now - bacon. The crispy, fresh-out-of-the-skillet kind]
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[DOWN THE MIDDLE WE GO]
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