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As promised, Sync had coaxed the other two to the ballroom's west side once he deemed that they were ready.
Having already gone through so many identical doors, the God-General pulled these open with little effort, waiting for the other two to go inside before examining. It was a shame that they didn't possess anything angled to lodge underneath one of the doors, but he just had to make due. In the end the God-General set his flashlight in between them, angling it in a way where both front and back were being pressed up against the heavy doors so it was pushing against them with its entire weight.
Like the east hall, the west hall held the same violent tapestries, but Sync ignored them for the time being as he looked over at the others.
"Let's make this quick," he started. "If either of these two rooms are too dangerous then we can just go back."