Dragon eyed the hallway with a wary gaze.
It had tons of doors, and Dragon was wary of what could be lurking behind each one.
He saw that there was a broken vase on the floor, adding to his unease. It had shattered into countless pieces, scattering fragments across the hallway, and there were blood stains on some of the shards.
He motioned his hands towards the doors, commanding others to investigate the rooms.
While they started searching, Dragon approached the broken vase with a pistol in hand. He bent down to examine the shards; his eyes narrowed in suspicion.
A trail of blood led towards one of the doors.
Dragon motioned for everyone to come to him as he slowly approached the room.
He grabbed the pistol tightly, put his body against the wall, and carefully pushed the door open.
