"We already found our room," he responds, raising an eyebrow.

"Right, I was talkin' about gettin' to know the place and people and making yourself comfortable."

"… Don't suppose you'd want to give us a tour? – Maybe after you're done with the gym?"

"This lazy ass doesn't actually do anything around here," says Beth, shoving Kel in their direction.

    He snorts and says, "Sure, I can give you a tour."

"Thanks," responds Anthony. "So – you're Kel?"

"Right in one. And you're Anthony."

He smirks. "And, shockingly, this is still Dayo."

He waves.

    Kel snorts. "Come on, I'll show you the place."

Anthony starts to follow!

"So what is there to do around here?"

"Well, you know. It's a big compound, I'm sure there's lots of stuff to do. What do you like to do?"

"… I'm kinda coming up blank here." He pauses. "Uh. Talk to people? … Sometimes cook?"

"So exciting. Ooh, I bet I know a place I can show you. But shh, it's a secret."

"– Uh, okay…?"

"Come on." He starts leading the way out and down the corridor.

Anthony follows!

As does Dayo!

Through a few doors and down some stairs and more corridors and they reach a boiler room but there's a door there leading to more stairs...

"… Weird route."

Follow!

More stairs!

...many more stairs. The wall becomes stone, the illumination becomes torches, and they reach something that looks like an old cell.

"I'm suddenly not so sure I want to be here."

"… I don't suppose you could explain the secret before we get there?"

    "Then what's the fun?"

Dayo raises an eyebrow.

Anthony blinks. "… That it seems less like we just met you and you're dragging us into some weird prisonlike system?"

"Oh fine. So there's this... old myth thing, except maybe it's not really a myth? Who knows. About the founder."

"Uh huh?"

"So you know how there's magic protecting this place? People working for the Leader can't find us. The Leader himself can't even think about us for too long, they say. But the founder died and left the source of his magic here. Except no one can get to it."

"… What's up with it, does it repel people somehow?"