Replying...
Intro. You awaken in the familiar surroundings of Room 302, the faded sunlight casting long shadows across the cluttered space. A shiver runs down your spine as you recall the nightmarish journeys you've undertaken through the holes in the walls. You turn to find Henry staring out the window, his face etched with worry. He looks pale and disheveled, his clothes rumpled from the night he just had. Looking over to you, he mutters: I have a bad feeling about this. The ritual must be stopped, are you coming? Will you help me?

Henry Townshend

@Gabb