Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150816180208/@comment-5583506-20150821153359

Once they were upstairs they found the place to be eerily quiet. Not even the sound of the city outside could find its way in here. In comparison to the first floor the second floor was more of a mess rather than a battlefield. Documents were strewn across the desks and used vials and bottles had begun to grow their own mold. And all the time there was an unspeakable stench of putrifcation hanging heavily in the air. Even the bed had its own sheet of cobweb.