Thread:Autumnlibrarian16/@comment-38973390-20200118180603/@comment-38973390-20200124001732

//very sorry for the super late reply everyone

By heading upstairs, the group would find themselves in a new room that appeared to take up the entire floor. Emmot might have been able to recognize this to be the throne room in the last vision presented to him by the butterfly creatures.

For those who had not been subject to the forced exposure to the memory, the room would likely be unfamiliar. It had the same atmosphere and aesthetic as the previous floor, with an desolate and unkempt look to it. In the very back of the room, the group would be able to see a dusty throne, along with a rug that appeared to be in tatters.

However, the group wasn't alone.

In the back of the poorly-kept throne room, there stood a young woman with long, dark brown hair and brownish-gray eyes. She wore a heavy, buttoned coat, black work gloves on her hands. It was the same kidnapped girl in the memory, although it might have been worth noting that her outfit seemed to be more modern in comparison to her last one. The sound of many pairs of footsteps had alerted the female, and so she had turned around, fear and surprise apparent on her face. She narrowed her eyes, quickly shoving something in her pocket. ''Ugh... I didn't expect there to be other people here.''

"Who are you guys... how are you all here?"