You are inside the Truell Museum, its selection of European art now thick with dust. The building has been completely ransacked, and has fallen into ruin. The doors to the street have been left wide open.

A portable generator has been set up here. It is out of fuel.

Somebody has spraypainted Pure sensation, the beautiful downgrade . . . onto a wall.

There is another zombie from your horde here. It's Jan Breydel.