Haunted House (Eraithus)

You swallow the lump forming in your throat and tear your gaze from the temptation of escape. Taking a moment to berate yourself for your cowardice. You use your femur to pull apart the corpse, it makes gross wet squelching noises, something you wouldn't expect for something so old and yet so preserved. Despite your stronger stomach for gore a sudden spurt of blood hitting you in the face and a rancid, septic scent rolls over you and suddenly a wave of nausea hits you, you pull the femur free and immediately turn, emptying the contents of your stomach over the edge of the table. Clearly you were insane to try this in the first place, you jump off the table and head back into the Foyer, feeling quite the fool.