The twisting hallways of the third floor.

Well-furnished and well-kept, the doors lock from the inside and, provided there are no demons inside, make good locations for rest.

Adjoined to what can only be assumed be the former Master Bedroom, this office is quite spacious with bookshelves adorning every wall with all of the shelves full, with books and business records, journals, alike. There is a huge, elaborate writing desk dominating the majority of attention of the room, and all of the dusty papers, books, and the desk itself is marked with the with initials M.T.B. This room belonged to the former master of Baudeau, before evil took complete reign... what on earth could be found within these books and shelves? Just try to look... the Inhabitants are quite keen on watching this room ever so closely...

Up on the third floor there is an oddly modernized laundry room with functioning facilities. It isn't much, but for those who are trapped within the ability to wash one's clothes is a welcome relief... and there doesn't seem to be any changes of clothes around. Just sheets.

A large study filled with books and desks. It appears to be the perfect place to sit down and get paperwork done, but hasn't been used in years. However, it's just as clean as the rest of the house.

During when the Manor was actually a functioning plantation, this is the room where the men would come to drink brandy, sherry, or port, smoke or chew tobacco, play backgammon, converse and read the newspaper. Women were strictly prohibited and it would appear that this restriction has endured the changing centuries. The room houses a few sofas, a fireplace, a small bar and a table with accompanying chairs, but on one wall is an eerie portrait of the figure of a man. This is the only art piece in the room and, to all females, take great heed. This portrait is the watcher of the room where only men are allowed, so girls… stay away or prepare to die.