[Andreas, Asylum]
The poor souls who inhabit this rat's nest are indeed doomed to a sad fate. They are the ones for whom all hope has been lost — only the absolute worst cases of insanity are accepted here. Howls of anguish can be heard coming from the cramped, dark cells that line the hallway, and the soothing voice of the caretaker responds patiently to each one. You also see a wooden narrow stairway.

Andreas is home to the local looney bin where all the patients, the ones who aren't too raving mad, make pottery to sell to travelers. It seems rather calm and peaceful on the outside, but going deeper into the the asylum brings you deeper into their insane minds. Not all of these patients have a hand for molding clay, and in some places they run free of their shackles and padded walls.


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