<dl class="codebox"><dt>-matrim and Tycho- | <a href="javascript: void(0);" onclick="var spoiler = this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('dd')[0]; if ( spoiler.style.display == 'none' ) { spoiler.style.display = 'block'; this.innerHTML = '-'; } else { spoiler.style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '+'; };">+</a></dt><dd style="display: none;">Nothing happens as you open the door. There is also no sign of movement down the hallway.<br/><br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/><br/>As you step into the hallway, you somehow have the feeling you are being watched. The hallway has two more doors  on the same side as well as a set of stairs leading downwards. A single window on your left allows yet more moonlight to flow into the building. The window overlooks a jumble of rooftops and back alleys. There isn't much else of decoration in the hallway save for a statue standing in an alcove next to the window. It appears to depict a weeping female celestial of some kind.<br/><br/>Some visual aid for the layout<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://oi57.tinypic.com/axodbd.jpg">here</a></dd></dl><br/><br/><dl class="codebox"><dt>Gra'zir | <a href="javascript: void(0);" onclick="var spoiler = this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('dd')[0]; if ( spoiler.style.display == 'none' ) { spoiler.style.display = 'block'; this.innerHTML = '-'; } else { spoiler.style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '+'; };">+</a></dt><dd style="display: none;">As you flip through the book, you notice the writing in it is of rather high quality. It is likely written by someone with an academic background. Most of it seems to be simple day-to-day musings. Many of the entries refer to some object referred to as 'the experiment'. Though it isn't quite clear what is exactly meant with that.There is one entry at the very end of the journal that catches your eye. It is not written in the same reserved, flowing handwriting as the rest. Rather, the words are scribbled in a hasty manner.</dd></dl><br/><br/><dl class="codebox"><dt>Journal entry | <a href="javascript: void(0);" onclick="var spoiler = this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('dd')[0]; if ( spoiler.style.display == 'none' ) { spoiler.style.display = 'block'; this.innerHTML = '-'; } else { spoiler.style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '+'; };">+</a></dt><dd style="display: none;">I am quite excited! My henchmen have managed to acquire the final piece of the experiment. I will make the final step into the great beyond tonight. I have added several new traps against possible intruders in the event that my return is delayed. Hopefully, all will go according to plan. I can already hear the songs of praise written about me when I report my findings!<br/><br/>(The entry is dated today, only a few hours ago.)</dd></dl><br/><br/><dl class="codebox"><dt>Carelza and Leera | <a href="javascript: void(0);" onclick="var spoiler = this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('dd')[0]; if ( spoiler.style.display == 'none' ) { spoiler.style.display = 'block'; this.innerHTML = '-'; } else { spoiler.style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '+'; };">+</a></dt><dd style="display: none;">The guards appear to buy into Carelza suggesting they continue with their duties. They continue their patrol through the night, none the wiser of the burglary going on right abvoe their heads.</dd></dl>