This time he turned his attention to the rooms while she went for another set of stairs. It would be nice to scare up a set of blueprints on this place, but he doubted they'd come across anything so helpful. They were going to have to be patient to see how deep the rabbit hole went, so to speak.

Lighting up the nearest room, there wasn't much to see, so he just took a cursory glance through most of them. One room had the skeletal remains of something that looked vaguely human, but there was no telling how long it had been down here. The rusted remains of shackles were still around the wrists, though there was no sign of what it might have been chained to previously. Broken glass and furniture told part of the story, at least.

"I'm willing to bet Witches used to live here," he said. "Unless there's something else on this planet that likes mutant test subjects."