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971193 No. 971193 ID: 55dc57

You are a Bergman, a standard-bearer of your lord's castle. Or at least you were one.
Your last regal employer was caught in some less than loyal business, and you didn't survive the lordly break-up.
Now without a job, or a roof over over your head, you assess your future employment.
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No. 980262 ID: 30ab76
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980262

> Bitterly regret your lack of falling practice during your employed bergman days.
Who would've thought that those tutorial would come in handy one day? Certainly not you!
>Check what crashed
The wavefront finally subsiding you see before a wall of what looks to be leather. But it's not just leather that's in front, but an entire boot with the ankle peering over your head. And wearing that boot is a giant leg, and the owner of that leg is an entire giant itself!
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No. 980263 ID: 30ab76
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980263

A giant, of course there was one! Could this have been the same giant that was to be your captor back in the cave? You continue to crane your neck upwards, hoping to get a good once-over all before it notices your existence. Even past the giant's generous chest you finally get a good look at its face. There was something familiar in the giant's cold, alien look, a face that you may have seen before. You probably can't take any chances with it though, regardless of its intentions in the swamp
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No. 980266 ID: 9faf9c

It's the blacksmith? Did you shrink or did she get bigger?
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No. 980321 ID: 0fae41

Well, the best place to hide from her sight is in the shadow of that generous bust. Hitch a boot-ride.
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No. 980997 ID: 30ab76
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980997

>It's the blacksmith?
Thinking it about, there is an uncanny resemblance between her and this colossus. But if that were the case how would she have grown so big in the first place? Hopefully, there will be a chance to somehow find out.
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No. 980998 ID: 30ab76
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980998

>Well, the best place to hide from her sight is in the shadow of that generous bust. Hitch a boot-ride.
The blindspot does exist and you choose to exploit and should the giant stop bothering to look for you, it will probably go back to wherever it came. You leap towards the boot gusset, in what could either be considered a brave, or suicidal, plan.
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No. 981000 ID: e7c7d3

Start climbing a bit. See if you can't ride the boot rather than hanging on
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No. 981010 ID: c57fb0

Find a safe spot to secure yourself on the boot so you don't fall off. Thank goodness you have strong arms from all that standard bearing.
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No. 981026 ID: 0fae41

Maybe take a look downward and at the swamp around you. Do you spot any landmarks?
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No. 983843 ID: 635c5e
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983843

> Maybe take a look downward and at the swamp around you. Do you spot any landmarks?
From your vantage point, it's all swamp from here to the horizon. Your childhood homestead, your former lord's castle, and the town centre are practically the only places you've ever seen.
>Start climbing a bit. See if you can't ride the boot rather than hanging on
>Find a safe spot to secure yourself on the boot so you don't fall off. Thank goodness you have strong arms from all that standard bearing.
You tuck yourself in, preparing for a bumpy ride. It seems as though the giant has now lost you.
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No. 983848 ID: d249c6

Let's enjoy the ride!
(Aldo, maybe you've been shrunked for tresspassing into the blacksmith's shop)
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No. 983857 ID: 0fae41

>>983848
Possible, but it doesn't explain the swamp. Or does it? We'll have plenty of time to ponder this until the giant settles down.
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No. 985346 ID: a82d0a
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985346

You now wake up in... you don't really know where... The last thing you remember doing was getting for the new recruit and now you're here, wherever here is anyway.
We're now Henry
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No. 985347 ID: a82d0a
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985347

At first trying to move, you find your hands tied against something, high up in a massive room. Now you have to find a way out of your bindings and away from (whatever you assume is) your captor.
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No. 985348 ID: c92107

Pull, Henry, pull with all your might!
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No. 985350 ID: 0fae41

Try the old 'break your hands and slip them out of your cuffs' trick. Works every time, totally painless, guaranteed no lasting consequences.
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No. 985365 ID: df76b1

Don't worry about snapping the chains, instead try to rock the bracket away from the wall. You have more leverage to do it.
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No. 986796 ID: a82d0a
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986796

>try to rock the bracket away from the wall.
You are slightly confused by this
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No. 986797 ID: 6e4236

Check your surroundings for something useful.
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No. 986798 ID: 612369

>>986796
Are you a big strong man? Hell yes! Are you filled with the rage from the blood of your ancestors? FUCK YEAH! CHARGE AND BREAK DOWN THE DOOR!
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No. 986799 ID: 094652

Find a way to get your feet up to your chains, then push until they bend out.
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No. 986801 ID: 503f83
986801

>>986796
In a nutshell, pull your chains out at the base. Put your back into it!
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No. 986805 ID: df76b1

chains are attached to something, right?

Go after the something, not the chains.
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No. 987088 ID: a82d0a
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987088

>Pull, Henry, pull with all your might!
>Are you a big strong man? Hell yes! Are you filled with the rage from the blood of your ancestors? FUCK YEAH!
You know what? You ARE! The blood of your ancestors DOES flow through your veins! And do you think that they'd just sit back to see one of their own give up in a bind? NO!
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No. 987089 ID: a82d0a
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987089

You tense up your muscles, raring to pull your way to freedom! You feel your goals right in front of you, your blood pumping through your veins, your freedom waiting for you at that doorstep! You pull and pull and PULL until...!
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No. 987091 ID: 6e4236

A giant mouse attacks!
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No. 987095 ID: e7c7d3

Until a giant rock crashes through the wall. We're under siege!
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No. 987098 ID: a82d0a
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987098

Nothing. Yeah, you wouldn't think being out... whatever time you were out for would take such a toll on your body. Clearly your body hasn't been moving for a while.
> Find a way to get your feet up to your chains, then push until they bend out.
>Go after the something, not the chains.
Your body may tired, but your eyes are fully awake. You may have a little idea about what to do with the bracket.
name in the wrong field lol
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No. 987105 ID: a82d0a
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987105

You should be resting, but anytime spent not doing anything is time closer to seeing your captor. Mustering up all the strength you can, you pull your arm back and maneuver your foot in a position to put tension on the chain. Doing so, the bracket begins to move into your direction.
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No. 987229 ID: 12b116

Keep pushin'! Give it your all!
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No. 987260 ID: 894419

>>987229
HARDER! SHOVE WITH ALL YOU MIGHT!
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No. 987351 ID: a82d0a
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987351

Breaking the chain off the hinges, your right hand is finally free from restraints!
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No. 987352 ID: a82d0a
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987352

As arduous as that first labor was, there was still the left chain to deal with; there was no time to waste even if you have little energy left. Mustering up all the remaining strength you had, you... remember that bearats were never that big...
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No. 987356 ID: 6e4236

Whip the critter away with the broken chain. show it that you are no tasty treat.
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No. 987361 ID: 612369

>>987356
Castlevania style! Let's do this!
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No. 987916 ID: a82d0a
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987916

>Whip the critter away with the broken chain. show it that you are no tasty treat.
Determined not to go down in history as the first man to be eaten by a bearat, you lunge the broken bracket towards the monster, defiantly showing your force against an inverted food chain.
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No. 987919 ID: a82d0a
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987919

Unfortunately in your adrenaline rush, you seemed to have forgotten just how much break your hand free took out of you.
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No. 987943 ID: a5d106

Yell right into its ear. That will hurt!
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No. 987949 ID: 2f1e7c

>>987943
SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
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No. 988504 ID: a82d0a
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988504

>Yell right into its ear. That will hurt!
In one last bid to fight back, you decide to screaming directly towards the bearat, hoping to startle it in a desperate bid for dominance.
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No. 988505 ID: a82d0a
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988505

The bearat is more confused than scared by this, stopping before starting to move again.
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No. 988506 ID: a82d0a
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988506

Seemingly making up its mind, the bearat's maw opens wide and moves closer towards you...
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No. 988516 ID: a858ae

Shift yourself at the last second so that it bites down on the chain instead.
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No. 989264 ID: a2507c

Whip its uvula with the broken chain. Doge incoming vomit.
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No. 989468 ID: 0fae41

Pummel that punching bag.
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No. 991749 ID: a82d0a
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991749

>Whip its uvula with the broken chain. Doge incoming vomit.
>Pummel that punching bag.
Time was of the essence! Survival was on the line! Your life wasn't worth to be wasted on such wimpy excuses like being tired! In one last desperate struggle you move trying to lift the chain to once again attempt to scare the bearat.
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No. 991750 ID: a82d0a
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991750

However in that last second of movement, your body positions itself out of the momentum of the bearat, the creature now gnaws at the chain. This is probably an easier method of escape.
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No. 991751 ID: 19da02

pet its nose and tell it it is a good boy
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No. 991785 ID: 0fae41

Don't interrupt his special chew time. When you're free, get up on his back.
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No. 997943 ID: a82d0a

> pet its nose and tell it it is a good boy
You congratulate the good boy(?)... girl? Whatever, as long as it's not eating you, with the added benefit of aiding in your escape you might as well be forever in its debt.
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No. 997944 ID: a82d0a
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997944

>>997943
forgot the image lul
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No. 998039 ID: e26b34

Ride the noble bear-rat. How long did that swanky beard take to grow in anyway?
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No. 998278 ID: a82d0a
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998278

>Ride the noble bear-rat
Finally free from your bonds, you leap onto the animal, triumphant in your liberation. Now all you need figure out is where you need to go.
>How long did that swanky beard take to grow in anyway?
You... don't know. You've grown out your facial before but never something like this, so it obviously must have taken SOME time. One moment you were with Gail going to get something for Ingrid, the next you wake up tied against a wall. Which reminded, where were they?
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No. 998454 ID: 0fae41

Right now, the only place to go is out of this dungeon. Maybe far away from whatever's on top of the dungeon too.
Wizards must be to blame.
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No. 1001356 ID: a82d0a
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1001356

>Right now, the only place to go is out of this dungeon. Maybe far away from whatever's on top of the dungeon too.
Of course! And now, with your new trusty steed, you can traverse your prison and find a way out. Before you are able to do that however, you notice the door all away along the other side of the room beginning to open.
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No. 1001411 ID: 0fae41

Stay low and perhaps you'll pass unnoticed in its fur.
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No. 1002618 ID: a82d0a
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1002618

>Stay low and perhaps you'll pass unnoticed in its fur.
Bearats are normally docile rodents. Their size means that they're not used to being used as mounts but it's unlikely that it would try and buck you off like an unruly stallion. However, with an unknown entity now entering your prison, you feel it best to hide yourself until you know for certain that it's on your side. The outdoor light coming obscures any particular feature, but what it does betray is that the figure is colossal.
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No. 1002636 ID: 9d29cf

Realise you might have been shrunk by a wizard.
Hide and see what the big person does.
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No. 1004006 ID: a82d0a
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1004006

>Realise you might have been shrunk by a wizard.
First, the capaciousness of your prison. Then, the unusual magnitude of your newfound rodent steed. Now, a titanic being has entered the picture. All of these signs point to one obvious conclusion: something - or someone - has shrunken you. The last thing you remember was going into a supply cupboard with Gail to help Ingrid with a witch. But surely her power couldn't have such reach?
>Hide and see what the big person does.
Unless any sparks of genius can be ignited in your mind, you have no good way of directly interacting with the giant. For the time being, this is your best decision.
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No. 1005037 ID: e799e4

Well then observe what this mysterious fellow is doing.
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No. 1005252 ID: a82d0a
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1005252

>observe what this mysterious fellow is doing
Yeah
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No. 1005253 ID: a82d0a
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1005253

After a rough ride alongside the giant, you hear something that sounds a lot like the opening of a door. The boot has now stopped and it appears it has reached its final destination. What do you do now?
We're now Ingrid again.
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No. 1005384 ID: c03aee

Get out before she takes off her shoes and scout the new area.
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No. 1005494 ID: a82d0a
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1005494

>Get out before she takes off her shoes and scout the new area.
You leap out of the gigantic boot while the goliath is unaware of your presence. Unfortunately forgetting the fact that you can't land on your feet with a catlike grace, you fall quite dramatically. Don't worry, you'll recover quickly enough and while you do, you see that that the room is definitely one fit for a giant. A table, a cupboard and shelf and other assorted furniture are all present for what you deduce to be a study and with their great size comes a great distance between them.
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No. 1005543 ID: 0fae41

Make for the cupboard. Been a while since you ate, right? Perhaps it contains giant snacks.
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No. 1005622 ID: a82d0a
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1005622

>Make for the cupboard. Been a while since you ate, right? Perhaps it contains giant snacks.
And your stomach would certainly agree; even in the belly of the beast, a little pick-me-up wouldn't hurt. You make a mad dash for the cupboard, thankful that the giant door has already been opened, and peruse the available foodstuffs inside.
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No. 1006035 ID: e7c7d3

What's the haul?
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No. 1006116 ID: a858ae

Don't get too greedy with the food, despite them being giant and all
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No. 1006158 ID: a82d0a
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1006158

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No. 1006160 ID: a82d0a
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1006160

After jumping towards the cupboard shelf, you're now able to what you can eat.
>What's the haul?
The giant could do with cleaning the cabinet once in a while but you what you'd expect in a kitchen cupboard: bread, potatoes, various other vegetables, grain, eggs, all appropriately resized of course.
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No. 1006250 ID: df76b1

Bread and onion, I guess, although some salad oil or chesse would make it a lot easier to take.

Try to pack some for later.
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No. 1006254 ID: 094652

Spill some oil on the bread and enjoy fancy eating, then stuff yourself with the vegetables while you can.
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No. 1006485 ID: a82d0a
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1006485

Using your superior culinary skills developed from a bearer, you intuitively gather the gargantuan ingredients to prepare a meal that will be guaranteed to revitalize you!
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No. 1006487 ID: a82d0a
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1006487

However, from the corner of your eye, you notice a strange set of foodstuffs segregated from the more conventional additives. Moving eyes, pulsating organs - none of which from animals you can recognize, animate herbs and vegetables, all of which were emanating a magnetic energy you couldn't help but be attracted to...
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No. 1006507 ID: e7c7d3

Surely the vegetables can't be bad. Eat your veggies! If they scream when you dice them that just means they're fresh
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No. 1006559 ID: 730e76

That's an ominous vibe. Rather than eat strange reagents, try filling up on giant fluffy breadcrumbs.
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No. 1006678 ID: df76b1

I don't think we need to put shoggoths in our mouth at this time.
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No. 1006997 ID: a82d0a
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1006997

Using your better judgement, you decide against approaching the bizarre items even with their enchanting presence beckoning you to their vicinity. However, as if aware of your company a root like tendril from the disorganized mass comes alive and reaches out to you faster than you can think!
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No. 1007025 ID: 0fae41

Scream your tiny lungs out! The giant's attention is better than this thing's attention. At least it will be a swift death.
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No. 1008663 ID: 635c5e
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1008663

>Scream
Held in bondage by the living vines, you find your least appealing option to be the only one available. You scream out as loud as you can and sure enough, the giant hears your cries.
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No. 1008668 ID: a2724f

Try to wiggle and push yourself free.
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No. 1008671 ID: 05240c

Well, your fate is in the giant’s hands now, possibly literally.
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No. 1009508 ID: 308028
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1009508

The giant reached out towards you in responses, however it wasn't the only thing to react to your howls. The living vines loosened their grip and you are free to move again!
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No. 1009537 ID: c92a02

Well, you know to take a better opportunity when you see one. Try and run somewhere the giant can't reach, and maybe you can establish a dialogue.
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No. 1009554 ID: 5fd55c

And please do get a good look at what the giant actually looks like.
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No. 1009607 ID: 308028
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1009607

Wiggling your way out from the clutches of the vines, you quickly evade the giant's attempt of your recapture. Wrestling against the weakened shoots, you throw the tendril up towards the next rack. You fashion the tendril like a rope and proceed to climb to higher ground away from the giant's reach.
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No. 1010996 ID: 6e4236

Examine the landscape, what do the overall place and the giant look like?
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No. 1011168 ID: 79f3b0
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1011168

Now at higher ground away from the giant and the deadly plants, you finally get a good bearing of just who your pursuer is. However, a new presence blocks your line of vision. Though significantly smaller than the beast below, the woman before radiates an even more intimidating ambience. Coupled with this, the strange foodstuff in the cupboard, her horns, and her eyes piercing into your soul, you aren't just in a witch's den, you are facing down the actual witch herself!
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No. 1011213 ID: c92a02

Where did the blacksmith go? ...The witch was disguised as her, wasn't she! What's that thing below you, then?
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No. 1013945 ID: 3869b9
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1013945

The witch catches you in her clutches in an instant! As if space itself moved around you, you are thrown down onto a surface, crashing down faster than you can react.
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No. 1013946 ID: c92a02

Oh boy, where are we now?
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No. 1013952 ID: 587889

Right. Time to climb up a cornutta and stab her in the eye.
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No. 1013959 ID: 0840c2

>>1013945
Examine your surroundings
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No. 1020566 ID: ecb26d
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1020566

>Examine your surroundings
As the dust from your impromptu landing settles, you decide that the best course of action is to look at what new environment the witch seems to have transported you to. The sight before is peculiar enough; the witch above you dominates your view, looking at you in a calculating manner while the colossus stands behind her. But it's what's below that's even more perplexing - what looks to be a model of an average town, a good part of it now debris on your behind, complete with scaled down dwellers as it even looks like they're peering at you with their scaled down eyes...
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No. 1020573 ID: e7c7d3

Give them a friendly wave
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No. 1020622 ID: c92a02

Pick up and examine a dweller. Is this some sort of test? Is she toying with you?
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No. 1025049 ID: da2835
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1025049

>Give them a friendly wave
The small villagers were definitely alive, looking up at you with a tentative gaze as all you could think to do to disarm their fears was wave towards them. You were never the prettiest smiler
You hazard that despite your meteoric entry, their fear towards you was subdued; your size was intimidating, the witch's and her familiar's however - dread-inducing.
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No. 1025079 ID: c92a02

Point up at the witch. Are they seeing what you're seeing? While they worry about that, you just worry about extricating yourself from the town safely.
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No. 1026431 ID: 676a0d
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1026431

>Point up at the witch.
You point towards the witch, attempting to assuage them of your own presence. They're well aware of the titanic tyrant above; they're backwards, not blind.
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No. 1026440 ID: c92a02

Well, that's worrying. What does she want with all of you?
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