[ the dining hall is dimly lit from chandeliers above, but this is a thankful little detail. what the light does reveal is sickening enough, and the overwhelming stench of rot confirms what your eyes see. the rich feast remains, has been added to, fresh tantalizing glazed fruits and meats are piled upon rotting remnants, the floor littered with scraps and bones.

and then, a macabre centerpiece, in the middle of the table is a human corpse. a young man in blue and gold. It looks like you've found Ivy. A gold key glints, in his clasped hands.

Violette is hunched over the table, feral and animalistic, her child's form warped to half-beast. With words that are less words but more wild growl, she warns ]

Get out get out get get out getoutgetoutOUTOUTOUT!!!