Package? Surely Sunny didn't mean...

Felix was decidedly not feeling very sexy at the moment, and elected not to think too closely about it. "My, er, gut tells me to run. And go up, to higher ground." He actually glanced upward, toward the featureless ceiling. With a sigh, he gestured left -- if for no other reason than that he could see it somewhat more clearly.

The witchlights preceded him down the hall by a few feet.