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[Game 14] (and in that house)
The hallway at the top of the narrow stairs appears to be—when you have a chance to look around—a dark and narrow hallway, probably for servant use of some kind, with white and undecorated walls and creaky hardwood plank floors. There is one door on either side of the hallway and the wall at the very end of the hallway is filled with a painting and blocked with a low table.
The two unusual kids here are now addressing the group—the older is a white-haired boy with bloody, bandaged hands, and the slightly younger girl has been returned to her wheelchair.
"Now," Maon is saying, "more tae th' point, though—a dinnae ken how come ye'r all here, bit ah think we're trapped in a house that means tae devour us a', so . . . ceud mìle fàilte! I'm Maon an' this is Sitara, an' I'm ever so happy tae see you! Let's allll try not tae die."
The two unusual kids here are now addressing the group—the older is a white-haired boy with bloody, bandaged hands, and the slightly younger girl has been returned to her wheelchair.
"Now," Maon is saying, "more tae th' point, though—a dinnae ken how come ye'r all here, bit ah think we're trapped in a house that means tae devour us a', so . . . ceud mìle fàilte! I'm Maon an' this is Sitara, an' I'm ever so happy tae see you! Let's allll try not tae die."