Sarytha made her way into the structure itself, Kendra a few feet behind. Opening the door, into the building itself, she'd find that streaks of mold stain the walls of this foyer, and the floor below is a thick, gray carpet of fungal growth. Sturdy wooden doors beckon from every wall.<br/><br/>Almost as soon as she stepped into the room, though, the door she entered through would slam shut behind her! The door would begin to rattle, as Kendra, still outside, pulled on it, to no avail. "Sarytha? Sarytha! The door's stuck!"