Tom had been walking fo hours. He finally saw something. It was an old building...? What the hell was an old building doing in the middle of the desert?! Tom eventually walked inside. It was one big theater room with no chairs. The walls were black and there, in the middle of the room, a single red curtain was up. Tom looked around a bit and saw a wooden sign. It looked old and weak. Tom couldn't read much, but he read enough. ...uh, hello...Tom paused. Tom glanced at the wooden sign again. Tord...? Tom muttered, a bit curious and hesitant. Tom couldn't see what all the sigh said, but Tom saw enough. Tom also knew this Tord guy had what he wanted.