<blockquote class="uncited"><div>The catacombs were going on for too long, it seemed. </div></blockquote><br/><br/>Baz and Mad nod, checking their weapons. "Now's not the time to say I've only got four shells left, right?" Baz growls, looking around. "Where's that fuckin' spider when you need the bastard..."<br/><br/>____________________________<br/><br/>Her blood-sugar level normalised, Jania starts to explore, heading up the stairs of the building, seeking out any of the House guards- or the Lady, anyone she can pick a fight with. She sniffs the air, trying to guage any scents