Damn, the atmosphere is really thick… I feel damp and dirty…
I can see why the villagers were scared to come here. Regardless, we must press on!
A series of rooms, I sense a dreadful presence in each… ! Something's coming!
… ng… Accursed king… I swear misfortune on your entire bloodline!
Why, why did you forsake me!? I had worked hard all my life! And yet you let my family starve! Curse you! Curse you to hell!
No… These are the spirts of those mistreated by father…
I'm sure we'll see more of them in the other rooms…
… It might be good to see what they have to say.
Go to which door?