The Vase of Katzu
The first door on the left is a storage room, with shelves, coat racks, and even some brooms to sweep up after any messes. A single skeleton, dressed in a shredded uniform, rises as the group enters. But he doesn't attack, he simply extends his bony hand, his jaw working as if he is talking.
For the GM, this skeleton, though affected by the curse that grips all those killed by the family to feed their need for death and souls, the butler did not become a brutal killer. He is forever devoted to his task of welcoming guests and making sure their gear is stored. Though he can not talk, (since he's missing his larynx), he is ever polite, even if the group attacks him. If there is a priest that puts him to rest, his soul will thank the group, tell them his name is Jarvis, and that most of the family has closeted themselves through out the building, only coming out to find some unfortunate soul in the surrounding area to keep them self alive an somewhat sane.
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