Everyone was climbing the spiral staircase upwards, unsure of which floor they were on. A strange dizziness washed over everyone, and their breathing grew somewhat hurried from the exertion.
"What floor is this?" Alicia asked, panting heavily.
"The eighth floor." George raised a hand to point at a painting of a drunken knight beside them, introducing it to the group with a smile, "Last time, when Fred and I came by, we saw this fellow get drunk and tumble headfirst into a river, almost drowning."
Chapter 22