Mr.Taylor & Phantom
The corridor ahead was clear of food... and seemingly of any traps too, just as Mr. Taylor thought. That gave the two adventurers a neat amount of time to walk unperturbed.
Eventually, the corridor opened in a big circular room with two simple (though enormous) wooden doors poiting in oposite directions. One of them was closed, but from the duo could hear voices.
"Now you two, let me put the situation clearly. Your subordintes are being slaughtered by these newcomers. Due to this, the inmates are getting all the food they ever wished for and there's no one to eat them. And on top of this, that good for nothing half-wit Panik seems to be giving them aid."
"But.. It all happened too fast and..."
A ear splitting roar echoed after that last remark.
"Quiet fool! There's been living people trying to get through here for much time. You lot were too lazy to see the danger they represent, and allowed this to happen. Now go there and kill them for God's sake. Tonight I'm having a meal, it might be them... Or it might be you."
"R-Right sir!"
After that, the duo heard two sets of steps, one getting away... and the other nearer. A moment later, the huge form of a Titan entered the room and walked towards the corridor they were in, closing the door behind it.
This one was pretty different than the other giants they'd found, though. It had a less human form, having a structure on it's back that resembled a turtle's shell. Bone plates could be seen on it's arms, hands and other parts of it's body, and it's face was twisted and repulsive, with a skin that looked like old leather. It seemed not to notice them at first.
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Ellaria, Enya & Morris
The screams soon stopped, and Ellaria was more at ease. Having filled her bag with as much food as she could get (she was careful to add variety to that too, thinking they deserved a good meal after all this trouble), she nooded satisfied. She did hear Enya attacking the food like a wild animal, but could hardly blame the kid. Her own stomach was sounding like one, and she was having a hard time keeping from eating for now.
"Ok guys, what do you say? Shouldn't we start going back?" she asked, more to take Enya's attention from the food then anything. "We still have to figure out how to get past that door anyway."
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Marcus
As the murderer continued his slaughter, more and more of the Starving Souls became aware of his presence. Despite having the numerical superiority, they had already eaten enough to turn their sense of self-preservation on again, and therefore started to flee for the rat holes in the walls, leaving Marcus alone with a pile of bodies in the corridor.