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004 - [ Voice/Action. ]
[ Faust had managed to push his wheelchair out of his now-wet home and settle somewhere dryer, where water wasn't seeping out from under the door. With a sigh, he raises his hand just as Frankensteiny settles next to him, and the crow brings Faust's face into view. He isn't smiling, and looks rather tired-- but then again, he always looks tired.]I ( Read more... ) -
003 - [ voice ]
Things have gotten rather slow. And, boring, if I do say so myself.
Luckily, I was able to muster up the tiniest fraction of spirit energy for Frankensteiny! [ And with this, there's a loud clatter of what sounds like rocks.]Well, how about we have an update, hmm? How many people here, who didn't know their cause of death before, know now? And ( Read more... ) -
002 - [ voice]
I keep seeing some... odd visions. And judging by the screams I guess everyone else is as well!
Come now, children. It isn't so frightening.
ooc: since Faust was pumped full of morphine when he actually died, he won't be feeling any pain. Just seeing visions. -
01 - [ Voice. ]
..What an odd place.. I don't remember their being a forest like this around the inn. And for so much fog, too..
[ There's a fluttering, and a surprised sound.]
Oh dear, a cyclops bird. A mutation, perhaps?
[ The crow hops a little closer.]
You certainly seem friendly. I'm sorry, but I don't have any food for you. Perhaps you can find someone else.