Gunfire, yelling, howls of otherwordly pain and other sounds of chaos, Akiada felt the frigid grip of fear on his heart as he entered the building. Surely this place was filled with dangers more than he'd imagined or his fellow treasure hunters had turned on each other already. Having not met them yet to judge if they were of the personality to do so, he imagined both possibilities were easily possible.<br/><br/>He was to stick to the shadows then. Perhaps he could ally with whomever seemed stable and least predisposed to betrayal. He headed forth into the house, moving slowly and cautiously, ears and eyes scanning for any threats or clues.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Oughta find the bedrooms. Maybe there's a clue like a diary or journal or something..</span>