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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Old Fezziwig" data-source="post: 1368480" data-attributes="member: 59">Traubon, Valthorn, Roland: There's enough light, however dim it is, for you to make your way back to the lobby.  It takes you a good amount of time to make it that way and start up the stairs, moving against a flood of people coming out of the balcony.  When you finally reach the top of the stairs, you have a choice of two ways to go, one off to the right, the other straight ahead.  Nothing immediately indicates which way to go.Traubon: You're the only one that can see well enough to realize that the two halls are labeled with small bronze plaques.  Unfortunately, you can't read Elven well enough to determine which is which.  Aston: You can't pinpoint the nature of the smell.  It smells wrong in a metaphysical sense, as if it shouldn't even exist.  Meanwhile, the dwarf and the others are gone, or at least out of your range of sight.Seamus: The panic doesn't seem to end anytime soon, nor can you determine whether or not it's slowing.  You can hear an elf yelling for the people to slow down, stop, and exit in an orderly fashion.Quintus: The crowd begins to slow in response to you.  You can't see well enough to spot anyone out of place.  Among the various noises you hear, you can hear what sounds like the Bluecoats attempting to calm the crowd down as well.</blockquote>