[Rather than the door opening up into the hall, it disappears into the ceiling as Zagreus - barefoot, toga-wearing, Greek god, awkwardly grinning Zagreus - opens his cabin up for Elias.
It's a small room, made smaller by the amount of teenage boy crap that litters every inch of it, but it makes up for it by having ridiculously tall ceilings. As if people twice Zagreus' height needed to walk through it. There's another passage leading to a small training area beyond his immediate room but apart from that, this is all Zagreus' worldly possessions stuffed into a rectangular box.
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It's a small room, made smaller by the amount of teenage boy crap that litters every inch of it, but it makes up for it by having ridiculously tall ceilings. As if people twice Zagreus' height needed to walk through it. There's another passage leading to a small training area beyond his immediate room but apart from that, this is all Zagreus' worldly possessions stuffed into a rectangular box.
There seem to be a LOT of weapons]
Hello, sir! You must be Elias!