A few curtainless windows illuminate the dark room, helping you see the furniture around you. A few book shelves, a low desk and a couple chairs sit about the room. As you move in further, you take notice of the time worn rug beneath your feet. It seems very old indeed.. it's faded oriental design looking worse for wear as you walk across the room.

Your foot kicks something across the floor. The sound of metal dances across the room and you walk over to see what it was. Leaning down in front of the desk, your hands grasp an empty can. You peer at it in the darkness.