It looked like your typical office building. There was a break room where people would have gone to get coffee, along with a restroom. The rest was cubicles, most of which had thier walls knocked over in one way or another. Most of what one might consider "the good stuff" had been looted a long time ago. Most of what was left were just playing cards and other useless knick-knackery. However there was a door in the back.
Mostly the cabinets contained old, now useless, papers. However he found a couple things. Killik found the following: Pencil x 4 Letter opener x 1 Stapler x 1 Metal scrap x 4 Sonic Grenade x 1
((Wow, who does this office belong to? Apeture?)) He puts the grenade and metal into his pack and heads back down to the lobby.
((Those are actually more common than you think, you can literally buy them on amazon. Heck these days there's even apps you can download.)) The lobby was exactly how he left it.
He hits nothing, however, from the direction in which he swung his wrench, and rather suddenly, someone appears. A young man with jet black hair and pale skin. He raises his hands in the universal sign of surrender and starts spouting words of a language Killik doesn't know in a rather panicked tone.
Killik's yelling only seemed to increase the young man's panic. But at least he stopped spouting nonsense. He was now standing silently, shaking in terror.
He puts his hands in the air to show he wasn't holding a weapon, the gestures for the man to follow him to a building.
The man doesn't seem to understand the question. He looks down at a small box on his belt and notices that it appears to be sparking a little. A look of realization comes over him and he quickly grabs the box and starts to mess around with it.
