The Doctor (Patreon)

A shape far taller than the nurse glides into the room. Within the glow of the weak light, you see a plague Drs mask worn by a grotesque creature. His skin is leathery, and at each shoulder pulsate more of these bulbous protrusions that all the infected show. He raises a hand bedecked in needles filled with a glowing puss

he leans in close and whispers. "I will make you beautiful..." you tense up, ready to accept your fate. But before the needles could descend, the wall opposite you collapse as a  mighty hammer sends chunks of masonry flying. Bardon and the rest of the party charge through just in time.