An unfamiliar room greeted Kellan as he slowly stirred to life on the cold floor of his 'cell'. With a low groan, the man sat up and looked around, examining the strange surroundings. The chill of fear slowly began to run up his spine as he quickly clambered to his feet. "Holy shit..." He muttered, rifling through his pockets. The man grinned a she yanked out what he had thought was his phone, groaning immediately at the small device that had deceived him. However, as he turned his head, he noticed something foreign on his throat. His hand moved up to graze slowly over the collar, mystified. 

Looking back down at the PDA, the man sighed and turned it on, investigating the opening screen. Hm... It was like a smartphone... It might have information to solve his problem... Without further ado, he read over the rules and the rest of the information provided, and a good long look at the map before closing it out. "Well..." He said to himself, pushing on what appeared top be a door panel. "Least if I don't die, I'll get paid..."