Whose blood is this?

Yes, that makes sense.

You attempt to recollect the series of events that led you to this place but, unfortunately, find it extraordinarily difficult to be sure of anything at all. You assume at least that you were alive before arriving here, but you feel strangely uncertain about even this assumption, which you would generally take as common sense... Who are you, anyway?

The corridor's light appears much clearer to you now. A pale blue glow is cast on the walls at the end of the hall.

Enter the room.