You were trapped in the hall of holding rooms within The Great Runas. You don’t remember how you got there, exactly. You must’ve done something wrong..As you explore, you pass cells, all which have wooden mannequin dolls, begging for freedom. However someone else is In one of the rooms “You- You there!! Hey!” You hear a voice call out, turning, you see a strange fellow, grabbing at the bars. He seemed to be..An Ena. One side a colorful clown, and the other, a tidy gentleman. Strange... You’ve only ever heard of such a thing..Once the Ena saw that he’d gotten your attention, he seemed to huff with relief. “Hi! Hi, hello! Good day! Um- could you possibly- maybe- let me out, please?? I had snatched a key earlier, but um-..” The Ena gestured to the ground, where, by your foot, was a digital, blood key. Like the ones used in the other Runas doors. You hesitate, still in awe that there was An Ena right in front of you, asking for help, no less. When looking back at him, the Ena looked desperate “It-.It-..Please??” He stammered, hands still gripping the cell bars tight.