Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25588187-20150524231736/@comment-25588187-20150721204039

As they followed the blood, they also followed the footprints, however, the snow soon gave way to stone, and the footprints were lost. The blood, on the other hand, was ever present.

Eventually, they arrived in an atrium, where the blood ended, not at a door, but at a lever, in the centre of the room. The room itself was a dead end, with only one route forward. Julitta nervously gripped the lever, before turning. "Prepared?"