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3. Your character turns the corner and finds one of the undying! They must remain quiet for a bit to avoid being caught. If your character wishes to fight it instead for some reason, the undying has 50 HP and does -5 auto damage.

6. Your character notices a foul smell coming from the copier room. You notice that the copier has stopped running, but there are pages and pages of images that surround it. Each one depicts someone being brutally stabbed. It is difficult to look at.

7. Your character notices some booze! Unfortunately it is empty

9. Your character comes across a disgusting sight - a half-eaten body. The smell is repulsive and causes you to involuntarily gag. The half-eaten face's eyeballs are still looking at you, darting back and forth, moving.


After her adventure with Rich, Sam felt it was only natural to explore other less obvious areas. An office supply store seemed bizarre at first, but anything that sold products at one point could have valuable items.

She took it slow, because rushing into the tower had resulted in being chased off. She was glad she had when she peeked around a corner and nearly came face to face with an undying. She lept back into the shadows, her breath stuttering. It hadn't noticed her. Maybe if she just waited...

Sure enough, after what felt like hours, it slowly shambled away and she was able to slip past. She sighed with relief. Hopefully she wouldn't have to be chased off again.

A stench permeated the store. She tried to ignore it at first, but eventually she couldn't help her curiosity. She followed it back to the room where people could buy professional copies. It looked just as much a wreck as the rest of the immediate area, but when she stepped on some papers she looked down. Her stomach flipped over. It was difficult to decipher exactly what she was seeing, but her thoughts all came to the same conclusion anyways. Someone had documented - and copied over and over - a stabbing. She backed out of the room, holding her hand to her mouth as if that could quell her stomach.

She nearly trips over the actual source of the smell. Worse than the pictures was a half eaten body laying on the floor in a pool of what she assumed was its own blood. She gagged and ran in the other direction. When she closed her eyes she could still see it looking at her, somehow still alive.

The only other thing of note in the building were empty alcohol bottles, but she was too distraught to care. She rushed out to fresh(er) air.