[Everyone from the village seems to be fine, too. Fresh blankets and pillows, and an impeccably clean room. Once Steph is done checking out the rooms, there is really nowhere else to go but forward. The stage waits for them where the next two doors are. A light fog has built up in that part of the hallway, and it seems like the shadowy figures are holding something shiny in their hands...?
Hm.
Onwards? Or do they need more time to lick their wounds?]
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Hm.
Onwards? Or do they need more time to lick their wounds?]