Now this was a right mess he'd gotten himself into. Wandering a place he didn't know, ambushed by specters, battered and bloody... At least it didn't hurt anymore, being half-dead and all. That's when he came across... Oh, not one of these pests. He couldn't even bear his bat to kill them if he wanted to in this state, only limp up to them and ask the question that was on his mind.
"Hello there... Elsen... Mind telling me where I am?.."








