Ivan poked his head inside the entrance to the holding room. "Hallooo!" He called out. "Anybody here? We've got some Leachapillers in the 3rd Level breakroom! Somebody?! Help?"
Ivan scratched his head, not sure if he should venture in very far to find the person in charge. Still, he was quite interested in dangerous magical creatures - they had such colorful histories. He edged in a bit more. "Hallooo?!" |