As you and the noble Fortunato traversed through the busy streets of Mardi Gras, you both were dressed in motley. He had originally planned to follow with Montresor down to see the Amontillado, but his memory jolted back as he saw you.

As you two approaches the palazzo, you both stumbled inside of his house as you both laughed on the cotton bed

”Heh heh! Haha, haha! You’re a funny one, friend!” You both were intoxicated, your breaths reeked of alcohol.