Melody Pianissima farting was keeping the mansion quite knowledgeable to anyone who found it since she was very much loud and clear in letting her flatulence fly. "Ooh yes; these toots of mine are really singing it!"

"Wow... that certainly sounds like trouble." Forrest noted calmly upon noting the decor within the building they were in.

"Oh dear..." Micaiah admitted upon suddenly feeling her stomach growl. "It appears we might be in quite the predicament... and I'm getting hungry."

"It's all right; I've been in this place before." Lyn admitted while looking around with her holding her sword in her hand upon patrolling the hallway swiping at the ghosts popping up. "We should be careful around here regardless."

"Try as you may to escape but you can't handle my musical methane!" Melody boasted while having her rump rumble out some paint peeling poots that could easily melt away any nose that smelled it. "I'm gonna make you regret trying to even think of coming here to make a stink!"