Jen goes deeper into the corridor.

She stood up, as clear-minded as ever, and went forward. After passing the corridor, she found herself in the middle of an expensively-looking polished wood staircase. It went both up and down.

"I say we go up first. I don't wanna do the whole thing if there's nothing useful down there."

Jen went upstairs and found some kind of a buffer zone, with two passages going sideways and an open entrance to a place without a label, but writing 'Bar' all over it would not have made it more obvious anyway. Red framing, quiet sexy music, edge of a bar counter and a seat that she was aready seeing from here.

That did not fool Jen. Nothing could at this point.

"Sure. A chill place to have a drink and talk about your endeavors. As much as I want that, I've been through too much to not understand it's a trap."

She **** herself a few feet away from the handrail to check out the other passages. One ended with a golden-decorated 'shop', while the other just went deeper with no evident culmination.

The glasses jingled invitingly inside the bar, but it seemed that Jen was truly incorruptible now. She just evacuated herself from the suspicious place down the staircase.

There, she saw a round room with five passages, including the one the girl just came from. Climbing plants she did not recognize served as a framing for the hemisphere-shaped ceiling. Behind it was sky with slowly moving clouds. It was so bright and hypnotizing that Jen instantly looked away and checked the floor for traps, but found none.

Then she noticed it. The door with an 'EXIT' sign. There it was.