>Look at the pamphlets

For whatever reason, you feel drawn to the table of pamphlets before anything else.

The first appears to be an advertisement for some sort of exterminator, or something, who knows. You take one of the red pamphlets next.

...You have no idea what this is.

The final pamphlet appears to be for some kind of anti-medicine. Not surprising for this place. As you look it over, you feel an uncomfortable buzzing sensation in your skull.

These all appear to be nothing more than cards. They don't open, or offer any further information. Their backs are blank.