"Thanks," he said once he got ahold of the ladder, "Lets see how far down it is to the first door."

Wrapping his hands into the strip of cloth Nathaniel gave him. He begins to slid down the ladder. It seems as though 30 mins pass til they reach the crashed elevator. He steps cautiously onto the top and opens the hatch. "Great theres glass. hmmm."

"Wrap your feet in the cloth. If it can keep these things from cutting through, then it'll survive glass," he said taking his strip and tieing it around his own feet.

"Well it's better than nothing," Beck ties the strips around his feet and eases onto the elevetor floor below. He looks at the door and starts to slowly pry it open.

"While you do that, I'm going to push this towards the back. If there isn't an exit other than this elevator, we'll have to come back through," he said using the wing like protrusion on his arms to sweep the glass towards the back of the elevator.

The doors come open and there's a light. Beck covers his eyes then after adjusting he looks. "Wow Nathaniel look." The room is white with floresent lights on. there's gear that lines the walls brand new. gasmasks filters, bulletproof armor, first aid kits, and a few knives and a hatchet. He goes in and starts looking around. He tries on a gasmask but his muzzle is to big for it to fit.

"Wow, we hit the motherload this time," he said stepping out of the elevator. After a few minutes of looking around he opened a door only to stap back and fall against the wall, his eyes filled with fear.

"What's wrong?" He walks over to Nathaniel. He looks into the door and chokes up."

Inside the room was row after row of armors and weaponry of all colores. In the very back stood a set made completely of black material similar to Nathaniel's scales with a rotting skeleton inside. "We've found the den of a demon," he said trying to stand, but he kept sliding back down the wall as his legs refused to hold him up.

"This is impossible. I mean come on there there is no such thing as this they were destroyed. These temples. They should be gone. There's a clip board that fell down with a skeleton when the door had opened. Beck didn't know what to do he was paralyzed. He could only breath through his nose.

"This is no mear demon. This was a monster hunter as they were called. They would hunt down both the pure wyverns and those like me. Using nothing but the weapons we see here. Be it giant sword or bow, they would go out in groups of four or less and ultimatly destrooy whatever got in their path, their armor being the only defence they had," he saidcrawling over to pick up the clipboard and looking it over, "This place hasn't been touch in over thirty years. How has nothing been effected by decay?"

Beck moves slowly to tthe door entrance and starts to look around. When he sees a machine moving across the floor. "What the."

The machine starts to clean where his footprints were. Beck looks at it and takes his hatchet out about to destroy it.

"That must be how," he said finaly being able to stand and seeing the robot then looking around the room."What's this," he said picking up a book sitting by the door on a pedestal, the cover read'hunter's notes' in big black lettering. Inside, the bok showed pictures  and contained details on creatures large and small. "This must be what the hunters used to identify their tagets, and look, it even has a page on that creature we found this morning," he said tilting the book so Beck could see.

"What the. This is to strange," He takes his hatchet and smashes it. There was only gears and wires. He takes a better look. "The Frenzied salemander. This creature secretes a poison from its mouth. If bitten, only cure is a mixture of water and some vensus fly trap saliva."

"The hunters were also know to mkae healing agents and remedies on the run at near imposible speeds. I'm glad they all die in the last fallout. Hey, this looks familiar," he said pointing to a picture that show the fruit of the tree in the main part of the building, "Heart of Nature:Strong aphrodisiac. Become highly voletile when mixed with poison viy. Who knew. It's a good thing we're leaving the fruit  alone."