[The door opens! You're hit with the stench of fresh blood!
The room seems somehow smaller and more cramped than makes sense for the building. It's dark, and there's smashed furniture and crumbling stone pillars strewn everywhere. The only source of light is Turo's eyes, glowing blue and flashing, as he kneels over a mutilated Turo, hands spread over his abdomen as if trying to keep everything inside.]
cw: gore
The room seems somehow smaller and more cramped than makes sense for the building. It's dark, and there's smashed furniture and crumbling stone pillars strewn everywhere. The only source of light is Turo's eyes, glowing blue and flashing, as he kneels over a mutilated Turo, hands spread over his abdomen as if trying to keep everything inside.]
Help - help, he needs help!