>>5226406>>5226429>>5226430>>5226439>>5226447>>5226460>Read through the research log.>Read through the diary.You flip through the pamphlet: although most of the medical scrawl in it is far beyond your faculty, you can pick out entries in plain text here and there that you can make sense of.
New Test Report 6/7/83
Project Number 9 continues to be the first and only successful test case of a beast blood transfusion. Project Number 9’s regrowth extends to subcutaneous cell structure: beast blood “bodiy morphology memory” test a success. Tends toward extreme mood swings, violence. Further testing will have to be carried out to determine degenerative effects on her mental state. Found to calm down in the presence of biological family members. Father Wilhelm has moved forward with further experimentation to test the limits of her regenerative capacities.
Test Progress Report 7/9/87
Project Number 4: “Emil the Ageless.” 17 years post success, experiment outcome remains cogent. Project Number 4’s biological age remains 11 years old.
Project Number 9: “Yulia the Bloodless.” 4 years post success, mental degradation is such that she now slays any and all humans save for family. Only Father Wilhelm, Project 4, and Project 19 are to be let near her.
Project Number 19: “Adeline the Bodiless.” 1 year post success. Adheres well to new body. Displays few abnormalities. However, continued caution must be kept well into the future, assuming relapse state..
You flip through the pamphlet. You catch a handful of pictographs–.. strange, dark images of glass and steel, human bodies in pale white garb unlike any you’ve seen above ground. You release a humph and flip the pamphlet shut. You’ll have to ask another to decipher the rest–you can hardly manage even this. You turn your attention to the diary; as improper as it might be to read..
October 14th, 1699.
Officer Piero has approved me for the 16th Survey for the Catacombs. As excited as I am to follow in the footsteps of my seniors, I can't help but feel a little frightened, too. I know it's pathetic, as many missions as I’ve gone on now, but monsters and the like still frighten me to my core. I suppose I can only place my faith in my own ability. I trust that ours will be the survey to uncover the secret of Jeffrey Arsene and put him to a gentle rest. May the Unfathomable have mercy on our souls.
October 26nd, 1699.
In advance of my exploration–and possible entrapment, and eternal death–in the Catacombs, I confessed to Montgomery. He told me he had a fiancee. I ought to kill myself here–
You slam the diary shut before you read the rest of it. That page looked particularly tear-stained.
>Speak to the AUF ARSENE. MILLICENT numbers among them, and she'd likely be happy to get diary back.>Speak to the CHURCH CHORISTERS.>Speak to the RESURRECTIONIST.>Continue on. You needn’t waste time here.>Write-In.>Write-In. 