[General]
Start=Undying (Starting)
Exit=Undying (Exiting)
Run=Undying (Running)
Product=Undying


[inex_je1]
Title=The Hunted
Lines[0]= I have escaped the deadly wrath of Otto Kiesinger--again.  I fear, however, the respite will not be a long one.  Otto has embraced the curse of insanity and he is hell-bent on on securing my destruction; he will stop at nothing to achieve that end. &n &n I must keep moving, if only to put a little distance between myself and that madman. 

[inex_je2]
Title=Francois de Rais
Lines[0]= I believe these to be the remains of Francois de Rais, a Parisian aristocrat and one of Kiesinger's most generous 'sponsors'.  A dabbler in the dark arts, de Rais was always trying to find the portal to what he called the 'World of Wonders', a place of unlimited power and magic.  It seems as if he found Oneiros instead, the arcane city of death and shadow.  I can't help but suspect that Otto had something to do with this. &n &n There is a gold key lying near the body.

[inex_je3]
Title=Anna's Diary
Lines[0]= I dont like minding this part of the gest house.  Its so lonely here and I hate goeing up and down all these stairs.  Sometimes I here strange sounds that friten me.  The other girls called me a fool when I told them I thaut the upper rooms were filled with spooks. & & ~Anna

[inex_je4]
Title=Bad Wine
Lines[0]= This wine tastes just terrible!  I must tell Jerome to destroy the entire batch before anyone else gets sick from it. &n &n ~Blatherley    

[inex_je5]
Title=Shadow of Death
Lines[0]= A cloud of darkness just enveloped that poor woman and left her dead--I have never seen anything like it.  I wonder if it is something that has crossed over from that cursed city Oneiros.  Whatever it is, and wherever it came from, I have no desire to meet up with it.  I'll have to be on my guard.

[inex_je6]
Title=Library Note
Lines[0]= I can no longer deny the frightening truth, that the house has been overrun by malevolent forces.  Strange things have been happening of late--ever since Monsieur de Rais's disappearance, in fact--but I simply did not imagine they were anything more than pranks and shenanigans being played by idle servant girls.  Then this morning I saw something in the conservatory that left no doubt that the recent incidents have indeed been manifestations from beyond the grave.  I was not the only person to witness the 
Lines[1]= thing in the conservatory, as Jerome was with me, looking for Blatherley again.  But I fear, however, that he will not be able to corroborate my story, as he has gone completely mad.  He begged me to lock him up in the back room and bury the key in the courtyard.  He also told me to leave the grounds at once, to get as far away as possible from this cursed house.  I will do exactly that--perhaps I will visit my sister in Canada--but first I must get rid of this key. &n &n ~Gertrude 

[inex_je7]
Title=Mysterious Passages
Lines[0]= At first I assumed the trapdoor in the gazebo would lead me to the cellars, but it appears I am mistaken.  It seems there are a series of stone passages running under the house grounds, and I'd say they were here long before the house was ever built.  I intend to find out where they lead.

[inex_je8]
Title=Burial Chamber
Lines[0]= What an unpleasant swim...for a few moments I was afraid that my lungs wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.  It's a good thing I keep the journal wrapped in an oilcloth, too, or else it would be a soggy mess of ink and paper by now. &n &n The underwater passage has led me to a burial chamber of some kind.  I am obviously far below the surface, for it is very cold and dank down here, and the smell of decay is pervasive.

[inex_je9]
Title=Desolate Tomb
Lines[0]= There is great sadness here, as if countless tragedies have stained the walls and stones with death and sorrow.  There is something else, too, that I sense--a lingering presence that hangs in the air like a cold memory, a ghost of a ghost.  One thing is certain, and that is I am no longer within the realm of the living--this place, whatever it is, is truly the domain of the dead.

[inex_je10]
Title=Cranston Expedition
Lines[0]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 13 - &n We have become separated from the rest of the team.  Lewis, Cochrane and I tried in vain for hours to locate the other members but they have simply disappeared.  It is quite possible that they have become lost in one of the many side passages that we recently uncovered.  There is no sense continuing our exploration until the team is reunited, so the three of us will spend the time catching up on our reports. &n&n
Lines[1]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 15 - &n Still no sign of the missing team members.  We can only assume that, for whatever reason, they have returned to the surface.  I can't help but feel extremely disappointed at this turn of events.  Lewis, ever the optimist, is confident that the three of us can keep going without the others.  Cochrane thinks otherwise, and I am inclined to agree with him.  And yet, to turn back now, after coming so far, seems an injustice.  We will vote on the matter tomorrow. &n&n
Lines[2]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 16 - &n We have resumed our exploration, much to Cochrane's dismay.  I decided to cast my vote with Lewis, only because I had a dream last night that led me to believe we are very close to finding the tomb.  I didn't tell the others about the dream, of course; they'd call me a superstitious fool. &n&n
Lines[3]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 19 - &n Food is running low.  If we do not find the tomb soon I fear we may have to give up our search. &n &n
Lines[4]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 21 - &n Just as it seemed we would be forced to return to the surface, Lewis uncovered a small passage that, after countless twists and turns, led to a fog-filled ossuary.  I've never seen him so excited!  Even old Cochrane broke a smile.  There is no doubt in my mind that we have finally found the Sepulchre of the Saints.  We cannot turn back now; we must go on! &n &n
Lines[5]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 23 - &n Either I have been misinformed about the Sepulchre, or we have found a different tomb altogether.  Everything I have read about the Sepulchre led me to believe that it was a place of great holiness, where the bones of saints and marytrs were laid to rest side by side.  The tomb that we currently stand in is nothing of the sort.  It is simply a collection of bones and skeletons heaped about like battlefield dead.  Perhaps we will unearth some answers soon enough. &n &n
Lines[6]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 26 - &n We have decided to leave this place.  In our search of this mysterious tomb we have uncovered horrors that were never meant to be found.  This is not the Sepulchre of the Saints, it is the complete opposite, a charnel-house of restless evil.  Tomorrow we will retrace our steps and make our way to the surface, where we will rejoin the other members of the expedition. &n &n
Lines[7]= Cranston Expedition Log, Day 27 - &n Lewis has just been killed by a skeleton of immense size, easily the height of two men.  Cochrane and I retreated across a small bridge where we encountered two other skeletons that attacked us from the shadows.  We dispatched them easily enough, but not without injury:  Cochrane suffered a deep cut to his leg, and is incapable of even standing.  &n &n 
Lines[8]= After much debate, we have agreed to ingest our cyanide capsules rather than face the horrors that await us deeper in the tomb.  Death, it seems, will be our exit from this accursed place--even then, I am not so sure.

[inex_je11]
Title=Full Circle
Lines[0]= Oneiros--once again I have been drawn back to that blighted city!  I can only assume that Otto Keisinger awaits me beyond those doors in the next chamber.  I am stronger now, though, and ready to fight him.  It will take everything I have in me to defeat Otto, but I know I can do it--I must!