As Rock and Extür approach the house, a spectre stares at them through a broken window, disappearing before they can see them.

Rock and Extür climb into the house. "Hey!" Rock calls out.

"No need to yell," Extür responds back. Extür's interest shift to a boarded up doorway. "Hey. That's a little odd. There's three barricades and it only covers the door," Extür describes.

Yo, Rock. Watch out for the falling bookshelf. And he does just that, just barely, it seems. "The things that happen to me," Rock groans.

"Rock!" Extür exclaimed, running to him. "Are you-."

"Yes, I'm fine," Rock reassures. "But now what?"

"Why ask that?" Extür ponders.

"Well, the window we went in is boarded up," Rock points.

"WHAT?!" Extür screams, sprinting over to the now boarded up window. "HOW?!"

"If I had the answer, I could say it," Rock answers.

"It's going to be alright," Extür assures himself. He then proceeds to run over to a hallway entrance. "All we have to do is find a different way out of here!"

"Why is the door knocked down?" Rock asks.

"Multiple reasons," Extür responds.

"Is this the only way we can go?" Rock inquiries.

"The door behind me is boarded up, so yeah," Extür answers.

"Alright then. Have fun going first," Rock states.

"WHAT?!" Extür shouts.

Cue intense staring contest.

"Fine. Because I found it," Extür pouts before walking into the hallway. "This is like being with my cousins," he complains.