Naiya
I wander around the church for a while, looking for anything that may give me a clue as to where their manuscripts and books are hidden. I don’t know why, but all the shelves in this church have been emptied before whoever lived here got away.
I guess they didn’t know they would be safe from the undead in here either, or they would have stayed.
Well, I guess that is not such a good idea, after all.
As I try to look out a window to access the situation outside, a sudden undead lounging at the window growls at me, scaring the crap out of me. I hiss at him before I close the existing curtains. It seems those damn things are surrounding the building.
As soon as I head out, I’m sure they will still be waiting for me. But I don’t want to wreck my head thinking of a way out just ye
