[ The hallway of the Labyrinth in which Sefton finds himself is fairly nondescript. Stone walls covered in moss and a dirty floor beneath his feet. Mostly, he seems startled and confused at what just happened. Having not yet noticed the second person nearby, he decides that talking to himself is obviously the best course of action. ]
Where... This isn't—what?
Where... This isn't—what?
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