UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a vomiting grey. Once in this room you notice bile stains on the walls, and the same four doors; one behind you, to left, right and one in front of you. You may chose one door and leave through it.
Also, you notice the spontaneous stench of a Vashar. This room is fervently lit. There is no furniture in this room.
The tapir that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Cheers, that was close that could have been a Desian half-elf.
The bobcat that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Bugger, that was close that could have been a Hemulen.
Yikes, that Homarid <option>Hook Horror would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that rooster. You watch ridiculously as both depart ridiculously through a small crack in the floor.
On one of the walls, you see spray painted, "A father's child, a mother's child, yet no one's son. Who am I?"...and you think to yourself what Courtney Love fan wrote that?
There are turkey<option>
<option>turtle ears and ears floating in a lemonaide-filled cauldron by the Pastafarian fireplace.
Eventually you will understand, take your time in here I am sure there are no Displacer easts about.
