Ethan Winters
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Ethan's pale grey eyes scanned the room, pacing through it cautiously while gripping his handgun. He had that same scowl plastered on his face, he looked exhausted. He found himself to be wandering through a large, dimly lit dining hall, his eyes noticing the array of dishes on the long dining table that complimented the room, only all the seats were vacant, watching out for the young girl in a magician's outfit he was warned about. "Place looks empty." He muttered, lowering his guard.