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Palace Game 6/3
Humanity Foundation Value: ????
What has been will be again,
what has been done will be done again;
there is nothing new under the sun.
Humanity Foundation Value: ????
What has been will be again,
what has been done will be done again;
there is nothing new under the sun.
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Or rather, it smells like a whole host of terrible things--death, certainly, but also something bitter and sharp that lingers in the back of the throat, like accumulated curses and worse.
When he prods at it, it slaps at the belt, like a cat slapping at an unwanted hand.
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two stupid animals]
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At some point while it's fighting him and his belt, he can catch the glimpse of something gold hidden among its coils.
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going to try to entrap this fucker with the belt]
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He will have to work with it a bit--the tentacle does NOT want to be caught up and it's quite strong for its small size, but it's only one, and it's trying very hard to protect whatever it's hiding.
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trying to lasso this fuckaroo while with his free hand throwing gumdrops at it at random intervals]
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The gumdrops confuse the thing so much that it freezes up, which means he can, in fact, lasso it. Congratulations.
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tightening the belt on it, trying to yoink it so whatever it's holding comes loose]
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[GRABBING FOR IT]
Her ring...!
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Weirdly enough, though, holding it feels a lot like it felt to be around the Beast, when he'd spoken to him.
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[taps it, looks through it, poke poke]
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But when he looks through it, he can see the outline of a door on the wall... but when he looks out of the ring, the door is gone.
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[goes to open the door, looking through as he does]
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