You approach the ladder, fixated on a grating behind it. Suddenly, a hissing, snarling werecat slams into the grating and reaches for you. It is none other than Nightcat, and she is very hungry. The grating starts to give way and you leap onto the ladder and clamber up as quickly as you can. As you climb you often slip. A dark substance is dripping on you from above and it is definite the source of the smell is above. But there is also a strange sound of someone pacing that intrigues you. Maybe the person above will help you.