I am staying at the castle of Sir Frederick of Fazbear. I have found myself concealed in a room with naught but several missives starting with ‘hello? hello, hello?’ and a tinderbox. The doors do not remain closed as long as I would desire them to, lest I run out of strength to hold them shut. I am starting to suspect that several of the suits of armour may be haunted. But hey…….. thats just a theory

















