Betrayal at House on the Hill

[angelcage]

[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.


>> Wake up ]

Comments

[runawaystory]

No objections here. Safety in numbers and all that.

[dendarii]

Agreed. Shall we see what other rooms are in this place?

[runawaystory]

Do we have a choice? ...Left or right?

[dendarii]

May as well just pick at random.

[ Miles leads the way to the left, dragging Mordred behind him. ]

[runawaystory]

[...staying on Miles' far side, away from the suddenly and suspiciously docile armor person]

[angelcage]

Enter the ballroom.