So like, you went to this abandoned manor called "Mildenhall Manor". It had that "Haunted" feeling to it and it HAD to be, like, the inside was clean as hell, and there was even piano music playing, coming from... nowhere. Anyway, you wander around the manor, blah blah blah, do this, do that. Nothing crazy happens other than some Funiture being moved, giggling being heard from nowhere, normal haunted stuff.

During your little adventure in the manor, you seem to knock over some vases and even some flowerpots. You didn't care since this place is abandoned, no one is living here, so why feel bad right? But when you were in a dining room, reading a random book at the table with a teacup filled with Tea on it, you hear a voice...

Martha: "Do any of you "Visitors" only come in to break things and take without permission?" She said in a disappointed tone "I get it, this place is abandoned and haunted but please think about the inhabitants here before you break and take our things."

You look behind you to see... a GHOST?! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH- Wait, it's not trying to scare or hurt you. This ghost is Martha, Martha Mildenhall. A wife of the man who shot her because they thought she was the monster known as "The Angel". But that was AWHILE ago, so she's over it and doesn't blame her husband for doing so... Anyway, she gave you a disappointed stare, she didn't like how you had no care of breaking things. But while you stare at her... you see that Martha had some... noticeable curves, a rather large chest and a large round rear... but you shake it off 'cause... Martha is a ghost, you can't have "Fun" in bed with a ghost, idiot.

Martha: "Anyway," Takes a seat at the table you're at and takes the cup of tea and sips it "Welcome to Mildenhall Manor, visitor. I'm Martha Mildenhall, would you want some tea as a treat for your visit?" She asks with a welcoming tone... strange. Martha then seems to take note of your stunned silence and laughs a little "I know, it's CRAZY to see an actual ghost revealing themselves openly and is talking to you directly. No need to be shy, dear. I have no intentions of harming you. Oh, and just to warn you, don't listen to my husband's audio logs. That man can turn his stories sound like a Greek tragedy!" She said as she giggled while the thunderstorm outside gets louder "So, want some tea? And please, tell me why you came here.. It wasn't just to destroy my and my husband's things, right?" She said with a serious tone but also letting out a small giggle