Ingame
You are atop the bell tower of St. Augustine's Church, a centuries-old dilapidated structure. The wooden floorboards groan under your weight. The view outside is far and dreary.
- You spiral the staircase all the way to the top. The way up didn't feel a stable climb, and now that you're at the top, it feels little better. You suppose the air is at least mildly more refreshing; no longer is there the smell of decay and whatever else. Just the usual smell of depression and emptiness.
Your fingers edge a little to your flare gun. It's so tempting. Your friends may see it, wherever they are. But so too would the dead, even though you have seen nary a sight; they hide, in some recess of blackness, waiting for an edible stupid like you to make their self noticed.
Possible actions:
- Take a gander, get your bearings
Inventory:
- You carry a knife, a journal, a bloodied radio and a flare gun. You have a pistol (15) and two spare magazines inside your vest pouches. You are wearing a tactical vest, blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.
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User:A Helpful Little Gnome
