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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Someone can control them?
And summon them.
I don't understand why. . .
But he needed them.
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And he's returning here - to sacrifice you, presumably.
[ . . .
turns, to leave ]
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You can still. . .
You can stop his ritual!
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[ She sounds almost incredulous. ]
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[ She twists her hands, anxiously. ]
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[ She looks down at her feet, then sets her jaw. ]
I can't fight.
But if I can.
I'll help.
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Jumping back when she notices the madman.
. . . then moving closer again when she realizes she's jumped back into the pentagram circle. ]
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Here, this way. Don't mind him.
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Um.
I'll . . . try . . .
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