Corry walked along the level of the 0th level. The green jacket rustled, and the sneakers made a quiet, champing sound because of a wet carpet on the floor. When the essence noticed you, he only looked with a tense and incredulous look, examining you To the wanderers, especially equipped as you, he did not dig, afraid to be wounded. Being Partygoer, albeit quite unusual, treated Corry with suspicion that the essence itself perfectly understood. You will not immediately trust the stranger?