[Well, she certainly saved the best for last. She has to crawl onto the bed and squint to make out some of the writing, since it's small and some of it overlaps. The lack of light isn't helping either, but Euri's in this deep. It'd be stupid to just ignore the rest.
It's an understatement to say that she's scared by this point, but there she is, sitting on a crazy man's bed, tracing her fingers over some of the letters carved into the wall, as well as that picture of the nine people.]
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[The rustling of the cat gets her attention, but when she sees what it's pulled out from under the bed her already pale pallor is growing whiter.
She's leaning down to get a better look at the crow. Yes, it's very clear the cat didn't do this. Gingerly, she's picking the dead animal up and holding it in her lap, staring down at it blankly.]
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It's an understatement to say that she's scared by this point, but there she is, sitting on a crazy man's bed, tracing her fingers over some of the letters carved into the wall, as well as that picture of the nine people.]
.....
[The rustling of the cat gets her attention, but when she sees what it's pulled out from under the bed her already pale pallor is growing whiter.
She's leaning down to get a better look at the crow. Yes, it's very clear the cat didn't do this. Gingerly, she's picking the dead animal up and holding it in her lap, staring down at it blankly.]