The chilly wind flings you across the hall and into another open door, this time leading into a relatively large room filled with a row of wooden beds. You bounce and skid across the floor before coming to a stop close to the foot of one of these beds. A chorus of light breathing, occasional moans and lip-smacking fill the air. Wherever it is you landed seems to be full of sleeping people, which might be counterproductive to your goal of escaping without being seen. On the other hand, they might be friendly and be able to help you out.
After a moment of pontification you
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