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Fortunato debates for a second and decides on something. He walks forward, towards the bartender's section and climbs over it noiselessly, and grabs the doorknob of the small door behind it. Slowly twisting it open, he peers in.
The room is in complete darkness. Fortunato strikes a match.
A pair of shining silver eyes stare back at him from the right corner of the room!
Move forward to check what they are, or close this door and back out? Choose.
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Hm, tough. But I don't want to risk it this early on, so I'll leave.