Dazed, Sarah found herself being led by a firm hand to a...dungeon.
Well...it was actually a basement, but whoever built the place must have been a fan of fantasy RPG games because they decorated the door and the hallway like a medieval castle's dungeon. Brick walls, torch scones--the whole thing.
Which was weird, because the place itself was an arcade. The medieval interior felt jarring with neon lights, flashing screens, and electronic music. The place was filled with people wearing everyday clothes and costumes; mingling and competing, celebrating and bickering; the chaos slammed Sarah in the face the moment she stepped into the room. The dungeon.
"What...is this place?" Sarah blinked in a daze. It was rather over-stimulating for a homebody.
Which was perhaps why Hajin brought her there.
"You need to play games outside of your room, Master."
