Tristan (
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Betrayal at House on the Hill
[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.
>> Wake up ]
>> Wake up ]
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Come on. Where did you see the dagger?
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It was just there on the floor. [ A little distorted; his free hand is plugging his nose again. ] In the middle.
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--Well, except as he goes further in he can see that the dagger is indeed just in the middle of the floor like Yuma said, so he was some help after all. It doesn't look...too sinister? Forget caution, III decides to just reach out and pick it up, with his arm still awkwardly extended behind him. This handcuff thing is really annoying.]
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There's no point in going back the way we came. Have you gone through any of the other doors?
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At the question, he shakes his head. ]
No, I went straight back downstairs.
[ As it is, the door they entered is on the western wall; there are two more doors, on the eastern and southern walls.
Pick a door, III, so this wet blanket can dry out and stop being so miserable. And nasally. ]
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