[just like all the rest, Raven was also in his costume as a rather colorful
minstrel. however, he doesn't seem as concerned about the whole ordeal, and instead seems to be playing a more relaxed and slow version of this little
tune.]Another year, another Halloween. Think we can safely say that bein' stuck in costumes is just gonna be a given from
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Haunted mansion...?
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Care to listen to an ol' tale of Somarium yore?
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Hark me laddie, for this tale is not one for the weak of heart! Two years ago, around this time of year, with the same cold weather and ominous sky, a voice crept through all our ears whilst we slept. [his voice lowers] For Halloween, the voice said, though what that meant none of us knew.
And before we knew it, we woke up in the middle of some strange mansion. Well for me, I woke up in a crypt. Coffin ta be exact, and I wasn't too pleased about it, I can tell ya that. [too many double meanings and was stuck in that outfit, too.]
But for the rest of that night, everyone found themselves fleeing from one danger to the next. Walking dead, monsters, cursed rooms...! Oh the terror, the horror! Death nipping at our heels! [strumstrumstrum]
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Cursed rooms?
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...Tough crowd, huh? [sighs] But yeah, cursed rooms. Least that's what I'd call 'em. Kinda depended on where ya ended up, but one room could be worse than another. My group just kept hittin' one bad thing after another. [siiiigh]
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Like monsters attackin' and...bad things! Just bad things!
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Monsters...?
[Vaaaaaague memory of not-quite-normal creatures, but, um. Yeah.]
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...Ya don't seem ta mind, do ya?
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