"Better luck? I hope we have...." Poke pulls a few spines free to use as weapons. "We also know something bad is out there. The village didn't." with that Poke concentrates on sensing if whatever did this is near by.
Down the hallway there are six doors in varying states of repair on the left side, and three to your right, the flickering lights of the hall end at the T-junction a space lit only by the green-blue glow of a small pot of glowing mushrooms in its center and the oscilating sign against the facing wall, the fungi are growing around the outside of the pot, whatever it held is long since gone.
The path to the right seems like another hall, the path of the blood going left passes through a large doorway that has clearly been smashed inward, bending the steel doors into wicked blades.
-- Troy Truchon, Capheind@gmail.com I have given two cousins to war and I stand ready to sacrifice my wife's brother. --Artemus Ward