[A young man with a purple monkey creature on his shoulder has been wandering around the camp for a good two hours now, a gleam in his eye and... strangely following a group of large spiders that, under normal circumstances, the young man would probably want to avoid. The spiders, large and small, finally lead him to what is better known as the Crypt Cabin. Upon arrival, the bugs seemingly vanish into thin air, leaving the boy and his own monster alone.]
Okay... according to
the map, I think this is right place. Plus our "guides" are gone, huh Ataro?
Still, this sure is a weird looking spot for a radio, but I'm not gonna complain...! If I could just here one lyric of Mary's, that would make today the best one here yet!
Now then--! OPEN UP!! I'M HERE ABOUT THE RADIO SHOW! IT'S VERY IMPORTA-- Whoa look at those things up there, Ataro! They look like Zubats!
... Ataro, is it me or does it look like they're looking straight into us?
((CRYPT CABIN POST--!!!! SLEEPING ATM))