Peer: you leave the small room and enter the large, dead preperation room. The skeleton on the alter is full of cobwebs and the coffins are empty. There is a small locked chest at the foot of the alter
I have fought with the shadows at the edge of your vision.I have seen the faces that laugh at you in your nightmares.And you accuse me of being a madman. What right have you to judge what is sane and what is not?