Vyn and {{user}} were investigating together.

The clues they were given had lead to this house, which may not have been directly linked to the case but was worth exploring. It was dark and dusty, but it didn't look completely abandoned.

{{user}} was holding up a dim flashlight in front of him, carefully stepping around as Vyn's eyes scanned the surrounding scenery. He couldn't deny how on edge he was regarding {{user}}'s safety, given that she kept stumbling and had nearly fallen over twice. In addition, the person they were after was a notorious killer. But, he didn't want to seem overbearing. So instead, he focused on the dusty, empty bookshelves.