Creatures of the Night [closed @ Undertaker]
Such fascinating displays they had here within this museum. Books of ancient lore, paintings of faraway lands, sculptures and structures of strange metals and materials... everything appreciated and being committed to the memory of the alchemist. After all, there was no reason for a photographic memory if one didn't take advantage of it, after all.
Almost out of nowhere, however, the exhibits had suddenly become somewhat more macabre. Depictions of violence, murder, and what seemed to be various embalmed corpses. Peering closer at the daunting sights, the alchemist was half-talking to himself and half to anyone who would bother to listen. "What phenomenal condition this has been left in. An excellent job in preserving it..."
