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Nightshift 44: Pharmacy
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The room was pitch black as Tenzen finally entered, the narrow beam of his portable torch only illuminating it slightly. The ninja paused, listening for any sound before quietly stepping inside and closing the door behind him. It'd be inconvenient to be attacked now with his leg as it was, and the shelves made it difficult to see if this location held any enemies at all. Of course, he had no way of telling why the creature within had remained dormant. The growths were still there, but for some unknown reason it did not respond to his injuries.
The room consisted mainly out of tall shelves with many boxes stacked upon them. Though they were labeled, they contained names that hardly told the ninja anything, but upon further investigation, he could only conclude them to be medicine of some sorts. Though any ninja knew of first aid, he had no idea which sort of medicine did what, so he considered it to be reckless to simply take them.
He also noticed the cart containing various items not worth his interest, and a desk with some sort of unfamiliar contraption located upon it. The ninja could not even begin to tell how it worked, so he simply decided to leave it be for now.
There was unfortunately nothing here to properly treat his wounds with, so the ninja began limping back towards the door.
The room was pitch black as Tenzen finally entered, the narrow beam of his portable torch only illuminating it slightly. The ninja paused, listening for any sound before quietly stepping inside and closing the door behind him. It'd be inconvenient to be attacked now with his leg as it was, and the shelves made it difficult to see if this location held any enemies at all. Of course, he had no way of telling why the creature within had remained dormant. The growths were still there, but for some unknown reason it did not respond to his injuries.
The room consisted mainly out of tall shelves with many boxes stacked upon them. Though they were labeled, they contained names that hardly told the ninja anything, but upon further investigation, he could only conclude them to be medicine of some sorts. Though any ninja knew of first aid, he had no idea which sort of medicine did what, so he considered it to be reckless to simply take them.
He also noticed the cart containing various items not worth his interest, and a desk with some sort of unfamiliar contraption located upon it. The ninja could not even begin to tell how it worked, so he simply decided to leave it be for now.
There was unfortunately nothing here to properly treat his wounds with, so the ninja began limping back towards the door.