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[fuckyou_chorus]

[an indeterminate period of time ago (mainly because i am too damn lazy to look it up) your characters may have found themselves in the strangest of places - the minds of other people. There, they could learn all sorts of interesting things about their fellow detainees, such as their horrible love for disco

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[odiousialist]

[I'd like to look around the hall some more]

[odiousialist]

[isn't that what you usually use the burner for though? picks up a flask. is there any ingredients or stuff left in any containers?]

[odiousialist]

[picks up the medal and pockets it with the feather he picked up from the floor. balcony time. taking a look at the fields]

[odiousialist]

[wasn't this a medieval castle...]

[odiousialist]

[why not. is there a way down from this balcony, or do I have to go downstairs again?]

[odiousialist]

[nope, no wings here. going downstairs again then. nothing new down here, huh?]

[odiousialist]

[out we go! ...what am I looking at now?]

[odiousialist]

[so it's like I'm walking through a very realistic theatre? that's a little disappointing. but then again, I'm just seeing this as a dream, so it's not really startling.

walks out into the field]

[odiousialist]

[:| well that's not really reassuring...

how far to the modern city?]