"How can I give a tour of a room that I haven't been inside in nine years? Just look around."
"I consider myself to be an angel with horns."
"No, it's alright. I would've ended up coming back here sooner or later anyway."
Koza kicked the door open as it was stuck. "I haven't been this room in years..."
Koza pointed at a door. "That was my room. A few doors down was mom and dad's room. The other rooms were guest rooms."
Koza stowed the books in a pack. "I guess next would be the bedchambers."
"looks like there's a few history books, but not much else."
"Sure." he said as he entered the study.
Koza pointed down a hall. "It's down this hall, 2nd door on the right. ANd she's not my girlfriend. I'm not even sure if I trust her now. You're the only person I know I can trust, sis."
"We could sell the land and move somewhere else."
"I don't plan on moving back in here. Too many bad memories. I guess once we're through here, we can burn it down."
"Thank goodness the stairs were still intact. If one of us ever moves in this house, we'll have to completely rebuild it."
Koza slowly walked upstairs, hoping none of the steps would collapse under him.
'Still, there might be something of use up there. It wouldn't hurt to check it out."
"Mainly the study and the bedchambers."
Koza left the torch in the hole as he climbed up the ladder. "Feels good to be out of there." He said when he reached the top.
They got back to the ladder. "You first."
"Follow me, then." He said as he headed for the exit.
"The only way to find out would be to check upstairs. Let's get out of this dank cavern."
"And I'll protect you too, sister. I wouldn't be much of a brother if I didn't."
