RavendeDrieu

Arkham Asylum An oddly comforting warmth fell upon Crane as he walked stiffly inside, momentarily robbing him of the unpleasantness of his staggering pain. It came back with a vengeance at the doctors next sights. His dark, humorless corneas adjusted themselves to the bright greeting room was the giant fireplace against the wall, flames leaping up from several logs, dancing and crackling. The second sight as he turned his neck, was of a man whom he and countless other inmates and patients knew and hated. His pupils narrowed together instantly with distaste. They really shouldn't permit vermin in the main lobby...it's hardly sanitary. Stan