The old man gives a slight bow. He rubs his nose and agrees. It does smell old. Yet, if times strange, how can this place be afflicted? With one question comes another. However, Sato can only consider one answer at the ready.

"It seems there is no other way but forward," he says with a smile. "Ready to navigate?"

He takes a step onward then pauses. Although Sato seems to take kindly to strangers, he still prefers to be observant.

As corridors twist and wind the two come across a hall of doors along each side. Now let the guessing games begin!