Cyrui quickly made his way towards the dining hall. The place was a mess, but lacked anything. Cyrui was starting to think the place was abandoned in haste, but it seemed like other wise. "Either this place was attacked after these people left or they cleaned up the mess of whatever caused this." Cyrui looked over the place. He got knelt and looked at the floor surrounding the tables. There were no food remains. "Odd that the bodies persist since the food did not. Unless it was not killing them for food. Maybe it was a herbivore?" A herbivore that had claws. Cyrui paused. "Maybe it is like a large mole or something; it is quite dark down here." Moles are not herbivores, but maybe the thought of a mole would ease Tiketh, who seemed to jump at the slightest noise. Cyrui rose to his feet. "Well, we can hope that, whoever these people were, that they left some oil or alcohol behind." He began looking through bins, looking for anything of use. The dining hall had seemed to have been picked clean, or at least from what Cyrui could see. There seemed to be a hallway that lead out of the room and into another.