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In the thirty fifth floor, Ratatosk waited.
In the thirty fifth floor the game would really begin. Everything in the floors below was just a distraction, a warm-up maybe, and Ratatosk wasn't really fazed by the group surviving such a simple challenge.
So he waited until everyone was on the floor, waited patiently.
He could have done this before, but starting things right on time wasn't something that performers usually did.
---
Feel free to arrive at the room, after fighting lame zombies for 35 floors.
Once everyone is in, everything will go to hell |D
In the thirty fifth floor the game would really begin. Everything in the floors below was just a distraction, a warm-up maybe, and Ratatosk wasn't really fazed by the group surviving such a simple challenge.
So he waited until everyone was on the floor, waited patiently.
He could have done this before, but starting things right on time wasn't something that performers usually did.
---
Feel free to arrive at the room, after fighting lame zombies for 35 floors.
Once everyone is in, everything will go to hell |D
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Lifts his hand in silence to touch his lips, his mind racing to understand what just happened. The control that creature had over them was stronger than anyone thought... not even him, so attuned to everything around him could detect it. Or do something to stop it.
Looks at the rest of the group, they are all in silence. And, if Ratatosk is right, one of them was bound to betray them. They only had half an hour...
He half wondered if he could sense said betrayal. But if the puppet master was not pulling any strings, he supposed there was no way to know until the very last moment.]