Manor of Origin (REDUX)

Danzig scans the foyer, looking for some kind of exit. The double front door is directly behind him, but it shimmers with odd light. There are no windows in the foyer, and the doors the others came from remain open. However, as Danzig returns his focus to the group, he sees someone who wasn’t there before. Standing a bit farther off from the newly gathered group, near the door to the condemned hallway is a fairly tall man. His long dark hair hangs about his head in a stringy, greasy mess. He wears what could have once be considered a gentleman’s outfit, though in its current state it’s not much more than rags, a formerly white coat hangs loosely on his painfully thin body, speckled in blood. In his hands is a rather large serrated knife, seemingly comprised of two different metals, he absently runs his fingers across it.
The two lock eyes for but a moment.
The man gives a wide feral smile that is all teeth. He lifts one of his fingers to his mouth, miming the sign for quite.
Without a sound, and far faster than Danzig expected, the man slips back into the condemned hallway.

After a short bout of introductions, the party once again enters the condemned section of the house. Upon entering the door the mysterious man disappeared behind, they are once again greeted by the destroyed floors and walls. To the left a short hallway with a door at the end. To the right a short hallway with an intersection towards the north and a door at the end. The north hallway has several doors on either wall ( including the tree ravaged room) and ends in another intersection leading either way ( east, west).