Miyuki would keep her distance from the still-spraying oil, and use her magic to slowly patch the holes. "There... that should hold it... at least for now. I wouldn't guarantee it lasting a week."<br/><br/>The women nodded, Johanna taking point, as they made their way up the flight of stairs. This leads into a series of cramped hallways around a central pillar, with nearly a dozen doors leading to rooms on the outer edge. Most of the doors stand ajar.