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Galaxian's captors steered him away from the main entrance of the arena, following a path that led to a side entrance that seemed to continue beneath the structure. The guard manning the door stared at them for a few moments before wrenching the door open and ushering the group inside.

The guard led them through a labrynith of damp stone hallways, lit only by the occasional torch. They stopped at another door that had yet another guard stationed in front of it, and the one that had led them through the hallways took this as their cue to leave.

The guard at the door eyed Galaxian up and down. She seemed incredibly bored. "What'd you do?" she asked.

The person in charge of security was the man-in-the-not-yellow-hat, who had already left. Coincidentally, that also seemed to be the direction Orphos was heading. Despite looking like a mortal tourist, the numerous guards the god passed made no move to stop him. Heaven, on the other hand, was going to have a harder time.

"Halt!" a guard shouted at her, moving to block her path. "You shouldn't be wandering around on your own. What is your business?"