The door closed behind them. John took a second to make sure there were no more enemies. No additional damage came his way, so that was cause for relief. In the absence of danger, the confusion of where he was began.
The Secret Room was a shop – a very weird shop. It was as if somebody had designed it by taping room elements from other shops together. A book aisle filled the centre of the medium-sized room, old and new books alike stacked in it. All kinds of shelves stood in front of or were mounted on the walls. Swords, armours, figurines, potions, leggings, sex toys, normal toys, gardening articles, everything could be found within this shop. 'It would not surprise me if Regan would be the one to own this store,' John thought, unsure how he would feel to find Rave's dad here. As he slowly stepped around a giant teddy bear a counter came into view. It looked like it belonged in a bar, not inside a store.
