Cragne Manor (2018)
> x corpse (@ Backwater Jail)
This withered and horrible corpse will be hard to identify as the poor soul seems to have been dead for a good while now. You're pretty sure it was once female as the clothes, while dirty and torn, are a feminine style.
> x pigs (@ Outside the Plant)
Each pig's as pale as a drowned cadaver, skin shriveled and stuck to the bones underneath. Their corpses are covered with tiny punctures.
> x rat corpse (@ Dusty Office)
It's the size of a large cat or a small dog, but it is definitely a rat. It is completely dried and its tail is missing, but it shows no other signs of decay. Dust is matted in what remains of its fur.
> x corpses (@ Bathroom of the Meatpacking Plant ... in Space)
There's a bunch of frozen space corpses in low orbit around the bathroom, most of them in meatpacking employee coveralls. Wow, no wonder they had people stop using the toilet. [if Ed wears coveralls] One corpse's coveralls has a name-patch that says "Ed" on the front, and "Janitor" on the back. Guess that corpse is named Ed. Was named Ed. Do corpses still have people names? Hmm. [else] Ed's corpse floats nearby, bare-assed and frozen. [end if]
[if Ed wears coveralls]On a loop of Ed's coveralls, you see a pair of keys.[end if] [if note examined]Presumably that same corpse is the "Edward" mentioned in that handwritten note you found on the other side of the portal-toilet.[end if]
> x Ed (@ Bathroom of the Meatpacking Plant ... in Space)
A [if naked]buck-naked[end if] frozen corpse floating in space, whose name (based on the completely circumstantial but compelling evidence of the name patch on his coveralls) is Ed. And if you believe the other words on the coveralls [if naked]that no longer cover his frozen dead buttocks[end if], Ed is also the janitor of the meatpacking plant. Was the janitor. Maybe still is; the janitor being a [if naked]naked[end if] dead guy floating in space would explain why nobody's cleaned all that graffiti off the stall. [if note examined]And it's just a guess, but he's probably the Edward mentioned in that note you found tucked into the vintage issue of Juggs on the back of the can.[end if]
[if not naked:]There's a set of keys attached to Ed's coveralls.
> x woman (@ Forestland)
You want to understand more about what's happened here, or why, or who this is, but it's dark and you're numb and afraid. Your mind feels like it's retreated under a rock.
> x bodies (@ Study)
Insect corpses are strewn around. Perhaps someone was recently here, spraying a can of insecticide around. Perhaps the insects just breed and die fast enough in here, and decay slow enough, for you to see the bodies before they decay into dust. Anyway, you can see a daddy long-legs or two.
> x mass (@ Steeple)
As you approach the misshapen mass, your gut wrenches as you realize it is, of course, a corpse. . . a hideously deformed corpse.
So misshapen is this poor figure that it's difficult to tell where its head ends and its torso begins. Its back is horrendously humped, its face an amorphous mass of tumors with sunken holes for eyes. What appears to be its mouth is open in a silent scream.
Hard to say how long the corpse has been here in the steeple, but it seems ancient, skin and clothes desiccated and thin like parchment, somehow mummified. It's slouched--or sitting?--on the floor in one corner of the steeple.
On the corpse's lap rests an open tome. Another book lies near the corpse: A worn, leather-bound journal.
[if corpse is wearing pendant:] Hanging around the corpse's oversized neck is a leather cord and pendant.
> x bodies (@ Constabulary Road)
The bodies of the paleontologist and his student sprawl lifeless in the bottom of the excavation site. Both have exsanguinated from a pickaxe wound to the head.
> x weasel (@ Family Crypt)
You have no idea what happened to the rest of Uncle Harvawell, and you really have no idea why there is a mummified weasel with large yellow teeth next to his head.