Opening Up.

"Last one there washes all the dishes!"

It had been seven minutes since this statement was uttered, and the pair it applied to was still far from their destination. They made careless turns into hallways that only lead their race even farther away from the kitchen. Indeed it was called the Little Manor, but it was still a mansion befitting a princess. Even Granfedyu who had been in and out of the establishment countless times had still not explored every inch of it. Dwayne's Kinesthetic Acuity ensured that he at least had an inconsistent lead against the much shorter, but swifter Granfedyu. He would lead the race for a couple of seconds before falling back and reclaiming the lead only to fall back again. This was the cycle that went on for the entire seven minutes.

"Okay wait," Dwayne began. He was a few paces ahead of the Grand Priest when he slid to a screeching stop against the varnished wooden floor. He almost tumbled over due to how fast he had been running.