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114869 No. 114869 ID: c1b520

Yalrot: "Hello welcome guests. Due to the insistence of The Creator I have been asked to invite you into his mind. I ask you not to stray far and san checks are required. For more assistance you may simply call for me. My name is Yalrot and I shall not be referred to as anything else. I will be more then happy to help you to the best of my abilities. I warn you though, this place is as much a maze as it is a straight path. Follow your gut, and you will be safe, over think things and you will find yourself in more peril then even the creator can save you from. Within these halls lie the creators unfinished creations, his greatest fears, his likes, his dislikes, and everything that pleases him. If you truly wish to go further then his throne, I suggest seeing him first. He does not like people being where they should not be. And with that, I am now open for any questions that you may have. If you have none, then good luck."
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No. 114959 ID: 15f6d6

Understanding comes through immersion. I say use the eye.
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No. 114961 ID: a56bd0

>>114950
Sanity is for the Weak, Only the Strong may judge what is truly Sane!
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No. 114976 ID: c1b520
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114976

You equip the red eye.

Torlay is whispering something...

Torlay: "...hush little baby don't say a word.
Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird, and if that mocking bird don't sing.
Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring..."
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No. 115015 ID: a64482

>>114976
Do you perhaps represent the "creator's" mother?
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No. 115021 ID: c1b520
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115021

>>115015
Your words are lost within her vacant stare.
Your sanity slowly begins to dwindle.
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No. 115022 ID: c0f3bf

Remove eye. Hug poor girl.
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No. 115032 ID: 3a2be8

>>115021
mhkay... this is curious indeed. But please, continue.
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No. 115034 ID: c1b520
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115034

>>115022
Torlay: "Your comfort is appreciated if ineffectual. We are simply bi-products of the mind of our creator. You will see many like me. You cannot truly help them. They are there because the creator wishes you to see them. This is the creator's mind. He controls everything around you. He decides what does what, he decides who lives and who dies. You walk within the personal halls of one who thinks him self god of his own kingdom, and that is not far from the truth. Continue on honored guests. The creator awaits."

Inventory: Red eye, invitation
Paths: Back
Health: 10/10
San:18/20
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No. 115042 ID: 34470e

>>115034
Thanks. If there's nothing more for her to say, let's continue on to the right door.
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No. 115050 ID: c1b520
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115050

>>115042
You leave and skip over the hallway and enter the door that was on your right.
Another room similar to the last sits here, but Yalrot stands here.

Yalrot: "It's good to see you again honored guests. Is there anything I can do for you? I heard you met my sister. That was kind of you to check up on her."
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No. 115055 ID: c0f3bf

Not really. She said it didn't matter.
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No. 115060 ID: c1b520
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115060

>>115055
Yalrot: "Indeed it doesn't, but it shows that you have kindness in you. That will prove to be your weapon of choice in future events. Remember my words, do not over think the path, simply follow your gut."
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No. 115062 ID: c0f3bf

Compassion as a weapon? AWESOME!
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No. 115308 ID: c1b520
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115308

>>115062
Yalrot: "Well, um, I only say weapon as a metaphor, I cannot say for sure that it would be an actual physical weapon, but..."
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No. 115338 ID: c0f3bf

Oh. Fine then, anywhere you want us to go specifically?
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No. 115384 ID: c1b520
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115384

>>115338
Yalrot: "I'm not one to make that kind of decision. My job is to greet you at the door and get your ass out of trouble. Not to hold your hand like you are some sort of two year old. As I've said twice before, follow your gut, not your head. Don't make me repeat myself again."
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No. 115390 ID: c0f3bf

Door on the right. Let's go.
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No. 115391 ID: 3a2be8

Hehe, I inclined somehow to distrust the heart... if others can lie to me, then why not aspects of myself, I am sure there are some things we all prefer not to tell ourselves.
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No. 115401 ID: c1b520
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115401

>>115391
Yalrot: "Then you should do better in here then I thought. Good luck."

An unseen force pushes you out of the room. The door seems to seal itself shut behind you.

>>115390
Torlay's room is sealed as well.

Inventory: Red eye, invitation
Paths: Forward
Health: 10/10
Sanity: 18/20
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No. 115450 ID: 34470e

>>115401
Forward
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No. 115495 ID: c1b520
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115495

>>115450
As you walk forward through the towering walls on each side you can't start to feel a little claustrophobic. However the dimensions of these walls are not as they appear as even though they seem close together like an alley, it seems like there is plenty of space around you. After some time you get to the end of the alley like hall, and for a split second you see the shadow of a strange figure sprint by.
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No. 115503 ID: 34470e

>>115495
Let's take a peek METAL GEAR STYLE!
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No. 115533 ID: c1b520
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115533

>>115503
There is nothing there.

You are at a crossroads. You are facing North.
A melodic tune hits your ears. It is coming from the East.

Inventory: Red eye, invitation
Paths: North, East, South, West
Health: 10/10
Sanity: 18/20
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No. 115535 ID: c0f3bf
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115535

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No. 115537 ID: c1b520
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115537

>>115534
You head West.

The forest seems to thicken as you move.

You are hit by the same musical notes as before, but they sound different, It seems like a different instrument. It is coming from the south.
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No. 115538 ID: c0f3bf

Go north.
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No. 115539 ID: 34470e

>>115533
West AKA left
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No. 115544 ID: c1b520
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115544

>>115538
You start heading North again.

The forest continues to thicken cutting off the sun.

The music continues to pierce your ears, again with a different tone. The sound is coming from the west this time.
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No. 115545 ID: 34470e

WEST
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No. 115546 ID: 6faa8c

>>115537
ITS THE LOST WOODS.

FOLLOW THE FUCKING MUSIC.
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No. 115549 ID: c1b520
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115549

>>115545
You head West again to find the source of that horrific tone!

The woods seem to encroach upon you as you run, running to catch the source of the awful beat.

Each beat is like an arrow piercing your heart, with each hit getting more and more powerful, the shots are coming from the North!
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No. 115597 ID: c0f3bf

Go directly south.
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No. 115638 ID: c1b520
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115638

>>115597
The entire forest seems to vanish around you. You are standing on a pathway.
There is someone standing in front of you playing a flute.
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No. 115645 ID: 34470e

>>115638
Hi mister flute person.
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No. 115651 ID: c1b520
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115651

>>115645
Rowan: "Hi Stranger! My name is Rowan. Did you like my performance? I've been practicing it for years!"
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No. 115655 ID: c0f3bf

How many years? And yes, it was very nice, albeit a bit grating.
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No. 115662 ID: 3a2be8

>>115651
It was decent enough... say you wouldn't happen to be the important fellow around here? Or just another Mask?
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No. 115672 ID: c1b520
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115672

>>115655
Rowan: "I've been practicing it for about three years. You have no idea how hard it is to get all the teleporting down, not to mention the summoning, and the illusions... Some bards would say it's not worth the effort, but I like going that extra mile."

>>115662
Rowan: "Well I would say I'm pretty important, I've been around here long enough. Though the creator doesn't get to use me as much as he'd like to..."
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No. 115675 ID: f21281

>>115672
Why do you look like Luffy from One Piece.
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No. 115682 ID: 34470e

>>115672
Are you wearing a dress? It looks like you are.
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No. 115784 ID: 3a2be8

>>115682
Nah, those are pretty clearly pants. Anyhow, being lost in the woods with a flute song to follow seems like one of those lovely Pan-esque staples.
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No. 116089 ID: c1b520
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116089

>>115675
Rowan: "Chicks dig the hat."

>>115682
>>115784
Rowan: "They're pants, sweat pants to be exact. I have to wear loose clothing outside of operations. And, uh, thanks... I think."
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No. 116090 ID: c0f3bf

Operations? Extrapolate. Just leave out the flashbacks please.
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No. 116103 ID: c1b520
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116103

>>116090
Rowan: "Well, kinda. Like I kinda referenced to earlier, I'm a bard, and I'm a doppelganger, like most of the high end beings in this world. My job normally involves espionage and that kind of stuff which means wearing formal clothes and stuff kinda eliminating the use of sweat pants and stuff. I wear this stuff now so I can change freely, get where I'm going at?"
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No. 116133 ID: 0e48df

>>116103
so, can you describe to us what is it like to work for, uh, god?

also, what usually does he tells you to kill?
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No. 116139 ID: c1b520
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116139

>>116133
Rowan: "Eh, heh... well you see, the thing is, I haven't done ANY work for the creator... ever. I'm kinda a reserve. The plan is for me to join a group and go on adventures with them when the time comes... but that time hasn't come yet so... I just hang out."
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No. 116153 ID: 0e48df

>>116139
thats sad. we where just wandering around without a clue of what to do.

its not like if we could form a adventuring party to figure out what this is all about.
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No. 116235 ID: c1b520
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116235

>>116153
Rowan: "That's kinda what happens around here. There's no real flow some of the time. You could be climbing a mountain one second and then in a split second BAM your swimming in a hot spring. I got a bit of my own space made for me to wander around, but once I go beyond the border it's no-man's land. I can take you to the edge, but that's about as far as I can take you. Or you can hang out here for a bit, while I don't get many visitors, I do get the off idea once in a while just passing through. I even saw Donatio pass through here once, he knows this place like the inside of his own chest cavity."
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No. 116240 ID: 34470e

>>116235
Uh, I kinda delivered a Shut Up Hannibal on him. Do you think he's still angry about it?
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No. 116245 ID: c1b520
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116245

>>116240
Rowan: "Couldn't tell you friend, I've only met him once. He seemed like an okay guy, but I can't say for sure."
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No. 116545 ID: c0f3bf

What's beyond that path you're blocking?
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No. 117443 ID: c1b520
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117443

>>116545
???: "There isss nothing..."
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No. 117465 ID: 0a273b

>>117443
Come again? Everything went all ominously red and skeletal for a moment.
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No. 117469 ID: c1b520
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117469

The creatures empty sockets begin to glow. They pierce you with a glow that seems un-natural. The creature begins to fall apart.

Sanity: 16/20
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No. 117470 ID: f21281

>>117469
Punch it in the nose to assert dominance.
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No. 117473 ID: c1b520
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117473

Within moments all that remains of the creature is a pile of corpse dust. You begin to feel a strange sensation in your gut, something is pulling you towards the hole the creature was protruding from. It's power is ominous and foreboding.
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No. 117482 ID: 34470e

>>117473
Don't go into the deadly hole of doom. Instead, let's go left.
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No. 117485 ID: 140e67

Follow your gut. Look at the hole.
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No. 117486 ID: 15f6d6

Pee down the hole
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No. 117487 ID: c0f3bf

Indeed, left is the superior direction.
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No. 117501 ID: c1b520
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117501

>>117487
>>117482
Despite the wrenching twist in your gut, you decide to go left, after a while the wrenching feeling subsides. You look around, all you can see is barren wasteland. While the barren landscape is unnerving you feel a sense of calm. You simply want to get out of here. Rowan mentioned a limit to his realm, if you can find it, hopefully you can escape.

Inventory: Red eye, Invitation
Paths: Forward, Left, Right, Back
Health: 10/10
Sanity: 16/20
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No. 117502 ID: 34470e

>>117501
How about we close our eyes and imagine a field of pretty flowers to raise SAN? Then Left.
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No. 117525 ID: c1b520
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117525

>>117502
You close your eyes and try to think happy thoughts, but something is preventing you from thinking clearly. You take another left in hope that you can further distance yourself from these strange feelings. The clouds seem to thicken, but all in all nothing is changed.

Inventory: Red eye, Invitation
Paths: Forward, Left, Right, Back
Health: 10/10
Sanity: 16/20
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No. 117531 ID: 34470e

>>117525
Let's try back.
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No. 117534 ID: 5ddb7b

meh. put red eye, run like a pedo in jail to the outside of the maze.
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No. 117543 ID: c0f3bf

Read the invitation, that should give something for our mind to do.
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No. 117545 ID: c1b520
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117545

>>117531
You start heading back, your beginning to lose your sense of direction. The clouds continue to thicken.
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No. 117547 ID: c1b520
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117547

>>117534
You equip the Red Eye.

A creature appears before you, he takes no notice of you.
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No. 117551 ID: c1b520
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117551

>>117543
And seeing as you haven't already...

You read the invitation... this is not what it said when you first read it.
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No. 117554 ID: 5ddb7b

>>117547
talk to creature. speak of a invitation.

wow i didnt killed us ._.
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No. 117555 ID: 34470e

>>117551
FFFFFFFFFFFFF

Go back to the hole!
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No. 117557 ID: 5ddb7b

>>117551
splat-tacular. our gut told us to get in the little hole, are we ment to literally throw uselves into weird dirty foreight holes?
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No. 117567 ID: c1b520
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117567

>>117555
>>117557
It's a little too late for that now, You don't know where you are. You know for a fact that you didn't go in a straight line when you were walking, plus you would have felt that strange feeling in your gut had you gotten any closer to it, but so far you haven't felt a thing.

>>117554
You call out to the creature. You catch his attention and calls out to you, "Child, why do you wander so late into the evening. The shadow will soon fall upon us. My home is not far, come with me and I shall provide shelter for the night. It is not safe otherwise."
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No. 117568 ID: 5ddb7b

>>117567
im assuming we stopped losing sanity.

follow the creature.
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No. 117569 ID: 34470e

>>117567
Make a quicksave here. Then go with the creature. And ask it it's name.
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No. 117648 ID: c1b520
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117648

>>117568
>>117569
You follow the creature, then ask it it's name.

Morlath: "I am Father Morlath, but you may refer to me as simply Morlath tonight child."

The clouds begin to take form.

Morlath: "We must hurry child, the shadow's approach. My home is not far, we should reach there in a matter of moments."
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No. 117657 ID: 34470e

>>117648
Why are you calling us "child"?
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No. 117736 ID: c1b520
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117736

>>117657
Morlath: "We are all children of the creator. Now please, we will discuss it further if you wish after we have eluded the shadows. Get in."
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No. 117737 ID: c0f3bf

Get in. We must elude the shadows.
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No. 117924 ID: c1b520
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117924

>>117737
Moralth walks in behind you and locks the door.

Morlath: "There... now that that is done, please take a seat, are you hungry? Thirsty?"

Before you can answer Morlath takes a seat across from you.

Morlath: "What brings you here child? Not many people wander this far out on the planes."
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No. 117925 ID: 34470e

>>117924
We're actually kinda lost. We need to find this hole which makes our gut feel strange.
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No. 117930 ID: c1b520
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117930

>>117925
Morlath: "Well I can't say I've ever heard of such a thing... I guess I can help you in the morning, but now we should simply wait for the shadow to pass. Is there anything I can get you child?"
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No. 117934 ID: 34470e

>>117930
Do you have anything sanity restoring? If not, a soda would be fine.
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No. 117944 ID: c1b520
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117944

>>117934
Morlath: "You truly are putting me into a tough position. I have neither of those things. You must be tired. May I offer you a bed with which to regain your strength?"
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No. 117946 ID: 34470e

>>117944
Um, do you have water? And yes a bed would be nice.
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No. 117949 ID: c1b520
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117949

>>117946
Morlath: "Ah yes, I can get you some water. The bedroom is through the door behind me."

You pick yourself up and head through the door. The room is small and windowless, it feels more like a closet then a room, but it has a bed, of sorts. It is more like a cushion with sheets and a pillow on the floor. It's not much, but it should at least give a good nights sleep. There is a strange glow emanating from an unknown source. It's giving you enough light to examine the room, but not so much that it would deter your sleep.
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No. 117950 ID: 34470e

>>117949
Test out the fluffiness of the pillow.
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No. 117960 ID: c1b520
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117960

>>117950
You test the fluffiness of the pillow with your head. As far as fluffiness goes it is rather on par with most very fluffy pillows. It is very comfortable...
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No. 117961 ID: c1b520
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117961

...zzz...
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No. 117966 ID: c1b520
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117966

Donatio: "Hey, kid, you still alive in there?"
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No. 117973 ID: 34470e

>>117966
Oh! Um, Hi. Uh... you're still mad at me, are you?
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No. 117980 ID: c1b520
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117980

>>117973
Donatio: "Yeah, sure, now if you don't mind... GUS! I FOUND EM! THEY'RE AT MORLATH'S!"

Gus: "FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF-"

Donatio: "Look kid, you need to get out of there asap. Morlath may look friendly, but he's one of the biggest trouble makers in this place. He's not as powerful as me, but he's at least ten times more evil. Can you say religious zealot? Yeah, he's a lawful good son of a bitch with a mad temper. Get out of there, asap!"
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No. 117988 ID: 34470e

>>117980
Huh. Even evil has standards, I guess. Okay, Donatio, I'll leave his house as soon as possible.
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No. 117994 ID: c1b520
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117994

>>117988
Donatio: "Look, just listen, this guy is serious. He will fuck you up in the most horrible way imaginable if you give him reason, and a note, just about everything is a reason to him. Hopefully when you get up he won't notice that I've contacted you, if you can run for the door asap you should be able to get out of there without too much problem, and Gus will pick you up from there. Now, GET UP!
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No. 117995 ID: c1b520
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117995

You wake up.
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No. 117997 ID: 34470e

>>117995
We have to leave the house.
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No. 118013 ID: c1b520
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118013

>>117997
You leave the house.
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No. 118015 ID: c1b520
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118015

Oh... wait... no. No you don't.
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No. 118067 ID: 34470e

>>118015
Um, sorry. We have to go. We just remembered where the hole is.
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No. 118361 ID: 36d626

>>118015
I appreciate the hospitality but I have plans with the creator ;)
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