[ These aren't decisions he likes making, he'd rather someone else tells him what to do.
Ahead, the fight between the shadow and Moody Blues continues; Abbacchio glances back the way they came, past all the pink towards the stairwell. They can retreat if they need to, or they could keep moving forwards and checking the rest of the doors until they reach the next stairwell. Whichever way they go, Abbacchio can keep the shadow occupied, so long as Moody Blues stays within range. It won't help with the questions, but it's something. ]
Then we lose the shadow, head to the next floor.
[ There's an edge of uncertainty in his voice, is that the right choice, or should they just try and brute force their way through until the shadow takes its leave? ]
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Ahead, the fight between the shadow and Moody Blues continues; Abbacchio glances back the way they came, past all the pink towards the stairwell. They can retreat if they need to, or they could keep moving forwards and checking the rest of the doors until they reach the next stairwell. Whichever way they go, Abbacchio can keep the shadow occupied, so long as Moody Blues stays within range. It won't help with the questions, but it's something. ]
Then we lose the shadow, head to the next floor.
[ There's an edge of uncertainty in his voice, is that the right choice, or should they just try and brute force their way through until the shadow takes its leave? ]