There was some sort of conflict between Spruce and the others. Before I got to ask why there were disagreements in the group, Josh had already begun expressing his relief as I hung back, wondering why all the tension if it was just over some petty things. Then again, I had a bit of a disagreement between myself and Kamina. Speaking of which, I forgot briefly as to why everyone was riding on him - this place felt like an oven, and one would assume the floor to be downright dangerous to touch. Seemed as if the heat was coming from the top, based from the expanding metals around the contracting walls and junk.

Regardless, we started to move upstairs, making our way to the legendary who would likely help us - assuming having his minions attack us meant help. We didn't even get far when we stumbled across a room Daniel discovered, full of pots and half-cooked berries. "I don't know about you, but real storage rooms would probably have some sort of temperature control. Especially in this place - who even likes cooked berries? Not me, certainly."