Jorn decides to take a pause and gets himself a jar of pork blood. He still hopes to find at least some useful bits of info in Arthur Hawthorne's diary.
Jorn decides to take a pause and gets himself a jar of pork blood. He still hopes to find at least some useful bits of info in Arthur Hawthorne's diary.

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Jorn opens the fridge, which contains several jars and bags of both human and pork blood. He takes a jar of pork blood and starts drinking from it.

Jorn: At least I got to make some practice understanding the witches' alphabet. Not that it would be of any interest to Father Uriel, anyway.

He moves back to the living room, where he sits on his chair and sighs.

Jorn: If only I could find a note... a hint...