Players moved through the room with cautious steps. Their hands tracing along the walls, checking for seams or loose sections.
[Time remaining: 00:10:38]
Fei Ming walked beside one of the walls with his palm brushing across the cold stone. His fingers moved across the surface, eyes following the faint cracks between the blocks.
Keres stayed close behind him.
"So," Keres said, leaning his shoulder toward Fei Ming while scanning the room, "how's your cat? You didn't leave poor kitty alone for a game, did you?"
Keeping his hands on the wall, Fei Ming moved forward.
"He's in my inventory. I stored him while he was sleeping," he replied.
"Mhmm. That's fine, that's fine." Keres gave a small nod and continued walking beside him.
Across the chamber, Olive guided the others with short gestures of his hand while the group spread out along the walls.
The little players crouched near the floor to inspect the tiles as others checked the corners where the stone met the ceiling.
