The slight bit of air moving from the vent made B0wz3r cough on the dust it blew into his mouth and nose. Well this night was turning out to be a real bad piece of cake so far. Maybe if he turned around and returned to the main room.
@ChexaRain
Again B0wz3rs brow crinkled. Was there any place in this building that made sense? It was practically a circus with its twisting turns and walls of mirrors. At first he was intreagued by the masks, but they soon wore on his patience. Not that he really had any to begin with.
He let a huge sigh...
The only sign of B0wz3rs contempt for the disappointing room was a nose scrunch at the odd leg. He was tempted to rifle among the objects, but everything seemed to have a layer of dust to it. Maybe the dressing room would fulfill his curiosity better.
@ChexaRain
B0wzer lifted an eyebrow at the trapdoor. Even if he wanted to go down there, which he didn't, he doubted he would be able to fit. No, instead he decided to follow the way he expected to see the prop room. Maybe if he was lucky enough he could find a sword to entertain himself with for the rest...
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