[color=f7941d][b][Bar Basement Dungeon - Left Hallway 1-1][/b][/color]
And so Link had chosen to partake in the path of the left hallway. As he trudged forth, he would notice that the shattered box, was moving. Or was it? It could've just been his imagination, but at the least, the bone appeared to be off while still in the box. In the distance Link would see a larger room. The interior was much the same as the hallway, sets of grey-stone. Above were the flickering of a chandelier. He could see a silhouette of [i]something[/i], from the flicking flames. But, it was still too dark to see fully. 

However, he did notice that there was a set of two stones which seemed misplaced. Surely they didn't belong there. And beyond the sight of that silhouette, he heard a distinctive sound of twitching. Somewhere, in that room, something was twitching. That twitch was quickly followed up by a skittering, which appeared to not come from the room itself but from the hallway. 

[color=f7941d][b][Bar Basement Dungeon - Right Hallway 1-1][/b][/color]
And so Ajax had chosen to partake in the path of the right hallway. As he walked down the right hallway, he would notice increasing amounts of blood. On both sides of the hallway, there was faded and dulled hand-prints. If Ajax took the time to glance at them, he would glimmer the information that these were, not the sign of a struggle. No, they were planted there for some reason or another. However, as he walked on he would notice more blood on the floor. The spray marks revealed that yes, this was from the sign of a struggle. 

As he went on he would notice that the fluorescent lights in the chamber, which he was about to enter were not nearly as bright as the ones in the hallway. The interior of the room was also constructed of metal. However, there were crude drawings scattered about the room. But he was too far to analyze them just yet. But there was something noticeable, a person, laying face down, weakly reaching for something. It appeared to be an adult, most likely male, struggling on the ground. And as the flourscent light flickered again he would notice that the light seemed to go off, revealing some strings that were strung across the room at just below knee level, for an average sized person. 

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[b][That One Diner][/b][/color]
Rattlesnake Jack gave a friendly nod to his associate, the trust-worthy Clown. "Oh hey, mosta the gang's back. Yeah, dimension, or something blew in, Magical Nonsense if I ever heard any. And I have heard plenty of magical nonsense my day." It was then Rattlesnake Jack realized that he had the angry glare of that old diner worker. 

Taking out a metal scooper he took two chunks of strawberry ice-cream and simply dumped it into a cup. After completing that he went to the back to the mixer. 

Before activating the blaring noises from the ice-cream machine. He glanced at Okkuu who asked for a quest of sorts. He pointed towards a wall, where a Quest Board was hanging.

The various messages on the boards ranged from the desperate pleas for help, to professional business-like inquiries. One thing was for sure, the majority of them appeared to be 'Fetch Quests'. Alongside these things was also a prominent flyer to remember to tip your wait-staff.