Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190218034326/@comment-31749612-20190221213949

Victor walked with a journal, seemingly mapping out the entrances and such. He was no artist, but the sketches were better than nothing.

After mapping out the room he was in, his gaze settled on the door. As much as he didn’t want to, he forced himself to walk into the next room, albeit carefully and quietly.