PoV Tsuitame
The place we were transported to was awful; there was a horrible stench of alcohol in the air, and the place smelled of piss and puke as well as some weird pungent perfume that was making my eyes tear up. It was loud and full of weird people dressed in weird ways.
The place we were in looked pretty old-fashioned, with only three floors and mostly wooden stairs. Before I could take a proper look at the place, Forren started pushing us towards the stairs.
'Calm down. We still don't know our objective; there's no need to rush things.' I wanted to say something, but obviously I couldn't, as he's never been this furious against us.
