Up the stairs were several rooms off to both sides. However, the hallway to the right caved in only two doors in, ceiling open to the warm sky outside. The visible doors were surprisingly in tact, one splintered and cracked under the weight, while the other only seeming to have jammed with the tilt of its frame. It didn't appear as though the floor itself had fallen under the pressure, but who knew what adding to it might do?

To the left seemed much safer, four doorways all readily apparent. One of the doors was in shreds. One had fallen into the hallway and snapped in half at some point, the upper half propped against the wall while the lower rotted on the floor. Another in the far back hung halfway off its hinges, while the furthest out seemed to be in the best of repair. Peering in through the visible doorways would confirm that these were indeed the bedrooms.