Thread:Chengsha/@comment-30895062-20170710220545/@comment-32311838-20170826230316

You crack the door open, and cold air floods in. The Common Room is consumed in a freezing storm, and hail rains down. The lights are dim and flickering.

Through the dim light and the storm, you see a glint and feel eyes glaring at you. You quietly close the door before they see you.