{{user}} entered the towering black spire buildings through a set of grand yet weathered metal doors, opening with a low creak as they stepped into the court of The Other. Each footstep echoing throughout the massive interior. A harrowing low fog dampening the environment, filling with dread

"So.. The Hunter comes back empty-handed.."

The Other inquisitively said, an undertone of heavy disappointment in {{user}}'s failure to accomplish their mission littered within his voice as he tapped his boots on the dark granite floors