Adrien had been expecting this room to look like a poorly-organized closet; in truth, it looked more like a dragon's horde - after a hurricane. Adrien could only take one step before he found his path blocked. The entire room was cluttered with piles of boxes and objects stacked upon each other, some of these columns almost touching the ceiling. In one corner, Adrien could recognize the ping-pong table they had used a while ago - placed upside-down on top of a pool table and covered in other things. Some of the boxes by his feet were opened, and inside he could see all sorts of strange bottles and gizmos; other boxes were filled with nothing but paper - and on some of the sheets, Adrien could half-see Val's notes and spell designs. More boxes yet contained copies of the books that Val had written. Nothing seemed to have been placed in its spot on purpose.