[Freya eventually touches against the side of the cabin, guiding herself around the corner. She passes under the first window on her way to the far window, as before, but while she's guiding herself around one of the porch poles...]
[A twinge of alarm passes through her link with Pen.]
[She turns back to her partner, making and urgent gesture for silence before stopping her movement against an old chair. Carefully, she reaches down to feel the deck floor. Unnatural grooves, rough but rounded, pulling the wood grain up in splints. Claw marks.]
[Freya clicks the Zodiac Spear open, pushing herself along with the butt of the spear. She touches against the wall lightly, and reaches out to try the knob. Locked.]
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[A twinge of alarm passes through her link with Pen.]
[She turns back to her partner, making and urgent gesture for silence before stopping her movement against an old chair. Carefully, she reaches down to feel the deck floor. Unnatural grooves, rough but rounded, pulling the wood grain up in splints. Claw marks.]
[Freya clicks the Zodiac Spear open, pushing herself along with the butt of the spear. She touches against the wall lightly, and reaches out to try the knob. Locked.]