"Quickly, close the door for ancestor's sake!"
One of the barbarians yelled at another that forgot to close the door all the way.
"I am, I am!" he turned around embarrassedly and pushed it again, punching the sidewall in to keep it shut.
Hao Xuan opened his eyes halfway and let out a smile looking at them. But then his gaze shifted towards the third silhouette resting against the cold wall, farthest from the fire that was keeping everybody warm and the smile slowly faded away.
'Jarek...huh...'
He recalled the barbarian's name, the one that gave him a bad feeling earlier. But so far that's all he had done so there was nothing that Hao Xuan could do about it.
He turned his head to the right and peered out of the algae-covered window towards the scenes outside. They were currently on the third floor from the top. There was one apartment here in the back that only had two entry points, one was the door and the other was the window Hao Xuan was leaning against.