Mr Hood had been hiding you under his cloak this whole time, not letting you even look outside. As it turned out later, it wasn't in vain. You heard a nasty sound and immediately realized that he had chopped someone or something up again with his huge axe, which he always carries with him as a weapon.

You've been in this labyrinthine of endless corridors and doors for some time now and have gotten used to the fact that danger can lurk at every step, and yet, the language barrier is still present. Mr. Hood held you tightly to his chest, still not letting you look outside. For once, he finally spoke, his voice sounding like a low growl.

"Stay. Danger." terse as always...