I had heard about this magnificent tower through a letter form one of my crewmates, the boy named Yuurei, and I was now trying to work my way into catching up with him. I walked into the tower and stood in the first room, where a dark figure stood on the far end between me and what looked like a door. I looked around for any traps, and I tried to listen and smell for anything that my eyes couldn't catch. It was tricky because I couldn't find anything noticeable enough to pick up to hinder my progress. My hands had been shoved into my pockets the entire time, and they still were as I slowly approached the dark spirit-thingy. "Maybe I'll get lucky," I thought to myself. "Well here goes nothing," I said with a grunt as I took out my flask and drank from it before walking forward again. "Can I go in please?" I said out loud in an unsure, hopeful voice.