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HOTEL LEX - FLOOR 4 (12/?)
🕑 Added 2025-10-23 23:41:03 +0000 UTC
You reassure your friend as you head towards the tower.
The stone structure looms overhead, it's top shrouded by the thick fog that closes in. You observe its overgrown base that leads up to broken stone slabs along the side. A singular window sits facing outwards and a door is busted off its hinges. If you still had fur along your back, it most definitely would stand on end. As you approach the tower, the bunny pulls your hand.
"I-I-I can w-wait outside!" he bites his lower lip.
He is clearly afraid and even though you try to comfort him, he shakes his head. You look up at the lonely tower, wind whistling through the gaps between the rocks. If the bunny is scared enough already and refuses to enter the tower, perhaps there's something worse waiting inside there it is out here.
Stunned with indecision, you hear a familiar giggle. You spin around to see the cat phase through the stone breaks before fully materializing. He taps on the door, mimicking a knocking motion, "Decided to help the poor soul did you? But not knowing what he wants, do you dare brave the unknown?"
He balances himself ontop a gravestone beside the tower, "You are curious, are you not? I can keep your friend here company while you discover what you are searching for."
He turns his head like an owl to stare at you, "Only the ignorant discovers yet chooses to be foolish, only the wise might be able to learn from those who are ignorant."
> Enter the tower alone.
> Try to convince the cat to tag along.
> Try to convince the bunny to tag along.
> Leave the tower.
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Comments
G'rais
The cat also doesn't seem like a good partner to take in the tower either.
SENNE
We can’t force the poor bun, but leaving him out there would be just as bad, if not worse, than going in together. We can’t risk separating. I’d hate to see something happen to our quivering friend.
