Taking temporary refuge in the building from the omnipresent fog of Shift, the group continued to investigate its premises. Did treasure lie before them? Traps? Perhaps it was time to find out.
Iris got fed up with trying with the box and looked toward the stairs. "This isn't getting us anywhere Ithy, lets try somewhere else"
Ithelis hummed to himself. "Stairs sounds wiser. This thing looks cramped anyway.."
Phyrra began to traverse the stairs, her claymore at the ready. "Beats a death box by a long stretch anyway..."
They climbed the stairs, taking their time for caution's sake. Some seemed ready to crumble at your steps, while others seemed as sturdy as a castle's walls. Cresting to the first of two landings, they were met with a hall that went for only a few meters before the passage was collapsed. There were no other doors. Fate and Shift had left nothing for them on this floor.
"Well, I guess that's as far as we can go in this direction..." sighed Iris.
Ithelis raised a finer. "We