[Red Calypso]

I head over to the desk, which is cluttered with all sorts of paraphernalia and hand-written notes. Glancing around the office, I see shelves lined with jars that I REALLY don't want to inspect closely. Turning back to the desk, I open the drawer he mentioned and see the file he mentioned. Pulling it out, I open it and instantly start cursing Gall, his ancestors, his descendants, and life in general. Of course he couldn't bother to tell me that he wrote the file out in code...

Closing the file, I take it and head back toward the door. Gall is just going to have to translate it for me. Opening the door, instead of the hall I see only a huge reeking hulk filling the frame. I slam the door shut again and realize I'm trapped, with no more grapes...