The stairs actually look a little dangerous and t hat room to the right, well it can wait.. You choose to go to the left for whatever reason as so now you're here. Looking around the faintly lit room, you notice a rusty wall sconce. After fumbling around in your pocket for a second, you extract a lighter. The dim light flows throughout the room as you light the burnt candle wick.
The room is fairly small, a few pictures hang on the walls. There are some beautiful scenic shots of the Nibel Mountains, an eerie looking Mako reactor and some non descript human forms. Bits of wall paper that were once rich in color, now lay about the room in peeled clumps of forgotten gray matter. A low window faces the mountains like the one in the entry room with a few trees just outside; their barren branches scratching eerily against the fragile window panes. Next to the windows lies yet another door.
The door behind you shuts suddenly, causing you to jump in surprise. As you stumble forward, your body smashes slightly against a large object that sits to the right of the room. Approaching with caution, you run your fingers over the surface lightly and realize that the object is a grand piano.. one that has seen many years. In the dim light, you survey the instrument.. it's short legs shaped like dragon claws on the ends..
Inspecting the massive instrument further, you see something scrawled on the floor, the moonlight glinting off of the silvery lettering..
Baffled by the strange writing, you make a note to remember this. Rising back to your stance, your eyes glide over to a door on the far right.