Night 40: M91-M100 Hallway

[no_barbarian]

"Well, time to get a move on."  Teisel was a little curious about the box Pencil-Neck was going on about, but it probably wasn't anything too interesting.  His mind went immediately to the thought of trap-box reaverbots, and those were nothing but a pain in the ass.

Hauling the two pipes out of the closet, he settled them comfortably over his shoulder, picked up his flashlight and set out.