It is Pitch Dark and you wonder why Adara lives in such light deprivation...

A voice whispers in the darkness in front of you.
"I do apoligise for my inconsideration. Here, let me accomodate for you..."

A single flame flickers into existence...and the room leaps into monochrome.

The girl looks up

"I'm afraid I havent yet been able to fill in the colour for this section of my house, but the rest of the rooms should be quite colourful." She notices that you looked rather confused, and her brow creases in sympathy. And her lips crease into a polite smile.
"Come, you are free to explore my humble abode. That is why you have arrived, no? She stood up, a whisper of fabric.
"I am Adara, the Keeper of One. I give you the key."

Enter the Hallway

Goodbye