You are inside St Lazarus's Church. The floor and walls are stained with splashes of dried blood. The building opens directly onto the street. Also here is Damen Zabini.
Somebody has spraypainted @%* @%r E@tr* %*int; Ace# - @#nyu*#@*om%%z@o#@ onto a wall. The graffiti has been obscured by smears of gore.
not much but its edible.
Since your last turn:
Duke D'oeuvre said "Oh, my… bullgod! My good sir, it would be an *honour* to be eaten by you. My best to the Feral Undead!"