The lack of guards and traps, what ones she finds are broken and useless against any potential intruders, makes the situation more than a little interesting to Noriko. Continuing down the naturally cut corridor, Noriko pauses when and strain her ears when she hears the first wail. Female by the tone and pitch. Moving further in blood and the smell of sex cause her to wrinkle her nose, the concentrated scents particularly potent. Even from a distance, Noriko could hear that the feminine wails were largely in pain, what pleasure was intermixed was bodily forced.<br/><br/>Noriko decided to take extra care, moving along to get as close to the sounds as she possibly could.