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Submitted by Ruhamah on July 20, 2020, 6:33 a.m. UTC

@gIn A Dark Forest @w As you walk through this forest, the trees around you grow larger and @wdarker, shading out the sun and casting a gloom into the air. No longer do @wyou hear sparrows and jays, but rather, a low growl that pierces your bones. @wSluggish streams intersect your path, the water dark and thick. Somewhere @win the distance, you hear a bloodcurdling shriek, that might be a dying @wrabbit... or might be something else. A small tower rises from the forest, @wnot even clearing the trees. @w @g[ Exits: south west ] @y(Golden Aura) @yBrunhilda, the sorcerer's daughter, strives to learn her father's secrets. @wYou give @C(@w!@C(@GGriffon's Blood@C)@w!@C)@w to Brunhilda. @wAs you finish your complex incantation, Brunhilde slowly transforms @winto a swan. Actually, it's a rather disgusting thing to watch. You @wremember the time you were in that alchemist's shop...running from @wa mob of angry husbands, but that's beside the point...and she started @wshowing you the finer points of anatomy. Everything she pointed out @wwas from a cadaver she'd dragged in the night before. You weren't @winterested at that point where she'd gotten it, but thinking back, you @wrecall that it was wearing the uniform of a city guardsman. @w @wRecalling your mind back to the present, you look around to find @wBrunhilde gone, with only a black swan feather to mark that she was @wever here. @wYou receive a swan feather from Brunhilda. @gBaron Reichart's Laboratory @w After losing yourself in the castle, you find yourself in a wizard's @wlaboratory. Retorts, vials, glass jars filled with arcane beings- the room @wis carefully organized and labelled. A bench is pulled up close to a table, @wwhere a small cage holds a sparrow looking around itself with panic filled @weyes. The windows of the room are tightly closed, but the room is brightly @wlit with a profusion of candles. @g[ Exits: east south ] @r(Red Aura) @R(Angry) @yBaron Von Reichart plots his destiny. @wThe Baron coughs up a bit of blood. @CBaron Von Reichart exclaims, @c"@CRight. You think you yellow bastards are so much better than @Cme!@c" @w @wBaron Von Reichart glares around him. @CBaron Von Reichart says, @c"@CPrancing around in those tights like you're Prince Charming or som@Cething.@c" @w @wBaron Von Reichart looks at you for a moment, then moves on to more important things. @wBaron Reichart fiddles with the clasp of his cloak, and then pulls @wit off and hands it to you. @CBaron Von Reichart says, @c"@CYou might as well have this. I won't need it again, thanks to you@C.@c" @w @wHe thinks for a minute. @CBaron Von Reichart says, @c"@CI hope you're proud of yourself, you snot-nosed brat. I could hav@Ce been great.@c" @w @wHe sniffs and turns away. @wYou receive a @bblack@w swan cloak from Baron Von Reichart. @wYou receive a swan feather from Baron Von Reichart. @gA Small, Dark Pond @w Before you lies a small, dark pond, set in the middle of a fantastic @wgarden. Flowers of all varieties bloom around you, and the air is warm and @wgentle. A small, graceful bridge crosses the pond to the island in the @wcenter, where a white gazebo with a golden roof sits. In the distance, you @wcan see swans flying over the castle, and the sound of songbirds rises all @wabout you. @w @g[ Exits: north south ] @y(Golden Aura) @yBrunhilda plots her next move to please her father. @y(Golden Aura) @yPrincess Tatania strolls the shore unhappily. @wYou drop a swan feather. @wPrincess Tatania watches the feather drift slowly to the ground, @wwith a bored expression on her face. She looks at you lazily @wand fiddles with the ring on her hand. @w @wShe stands up, lazily stretching. @CPrincess Tatania says, @c"@CBeing a swan is remarkably boring. You might try it next time you t@Chink it would be fun.@c" @w @wShe wanders off, leaving her ring sitting on a small table. @wYou receive a royal signet ring from Princess Tatania. @wA swan feather crumbles into dust. @gOutside A Small Castle @w A small castle rises from the forest, its gray and white minarets barely @wtopping the trees around it. Swans fly over the towers of the castle, and @wthe drawbridge is down, inviting anyone to enter. A lazy breeze flaps the @wbanners hanging from the tower, revealing checked white and black cloth, @wwith a boar's head emblazoned. @w @g[ Exits: north south ] @y(Golden Aura) @yPrince Siegfried stalks through the halls, a mighty hunter. @wYou give a royal signet ring to Prince Siegfried. @CPrince Siegfried says, @c"@CMy ring! You found my ring! Excellent, I didn't want to tell my fa@Cther I had lost it.@c" @w @wPrince Siegfried looks at the ring with a puzzled expression. @CPrince Siegfried asks, @c"@CThis isn't my ring after all. Where did you find it? From a prince@Css, you say? A beautiful princess, enslaved in the form of a swan. That's a story to die f@Cor, indeed! Where is this princess? Does she need a savior? A savior with a deep chest, m@Canly voice, and hairy back, who will rescue her, and expect her to show her appreciation, an@Cd more, that night?@c" @w @wHe leers at you expectantly. @CPrince Siegfried exclaims, @c"@CTake this, noble squire! You've done me a great deed today!@c" @w @wYou receive a swan mask from Prince Siegfried. @CPrince Siegfried says, @c"@CThe masquerade is this evening, be sure to attend.@c" @w @wHe waves farewell and heads out in search of adventure and passion. @wYou wear a swan mask on your eyes. @wYou wear a @bblack@w swan cloak around your neck. @gAt The Ball @w Around you, the ball swirls. Dancers, lovers, noblemen and ladies, all @wjoin in an intricate dance that astounds the eye. Everyone here wears a @wmask, each more fantastic than the next. A servant passes by you, carrying @wa tray of wineglasses. High overhead, the rafters are adorned with banners @wwon in the wars and battles by the king of this castle. @w @g[ Exits: north ] @w(Hidden) @y(Golden Aura) @yPrincess Tatania yearns after Siegfried, though he knows her not. @y(Golden Aura) @yPrince Siegfried pines for his dearest love. @y(Golden Aura) @yBrunhilda, caught in her father's trap, seeks escape. @r(Red Aura) @yBaron Von Reichart laughs as his plan falls into place. @CBaron Von Reichart exclaims, @c"@CAh! Welcome, old friend, welcome!@c" @w @wBaron Von Reichart beams with pride. @CBaron Von Reichart says, @c"@CWe're in a quandary here and we need your help.@c" @w @wBaron Von Reichart winks suggestively at you. @CBaron Von Reichart says, @c"@CAn old fashioned love triangle, if you will.@c" @w @wBaron Von Reichart peers about, leering like a filthy pervert! @CBaron Von Reichart asks, @c"@CSee, we have this problem. We have this lovely young man, Siegfri@Ced, and these two women. Now, look at Brunhilde. Fresh, sweet, lovely to behold. She's be@Cen raised from birth in the arts of pleasing a man, and will make the absolutely perfect wif@Ce. But Siegfried thinks he's in love with that slut Tatania. Look at her. Pale and cold, @Che'll be miserable with her in a year! So, which will it be? It's up to you who marries wh@Co? Which is your choice, Brunhilde and Siegfried, for a life of love, happiness and fulfill@Cment? Or Tatania (the slut) and Siegfried, for a short, miserable life of grief and utter d@Cespair?@c" @w @wHe looks at you expectantly. @w @CYou say 'Siegfried and Tatania' @w @CBaron Von Reichart exclaims, @c"@CExcellent! I knew you had outstanding taste the moment I met @Cyou! We shall be wed posthaste!@c" @w @wThe prince nods to himself. You wonder if you maybe made a mistake, though, @wsince the look in the eyes of the witnesses doesn't seem all that friendly. @wThe Prince seems intent on going ahead with the wedding, though, so @wyou fix your smile, straighten your suit, and stuff yourself with cake afterwards. @w @wThe Baron hands you a royal crest, beaming broadly. He announces that @wfrom now on, you are to be regarded as part of the royal family! What a @wthrill, really. @wYou receive a royal crest from Baron Von Reichart. @wBrunilde and the Baron seem very unhappy by the arrangements you've @wmade with their lives and attack! @wYou give a royal crest to a weasel. @wThe weasel carefully shakes the crest to remove the last splatters of blood, and eyes it @wappreciatively. He tosses it into the air and dances around happily, barely catching it @wagain before it bounces out the door. @CA weasel exclaims, @c"@CPerfect! Perfect! This will go well in the pot!@c" @w @wHe tosses the crest into the air again and watches as it splatters into the pot, disturbing @wthe rather disgusting mess congealed there. @CA weasel says, @c"@CThat'll set there until we finish this spell.@c" @w @CA weasel asks, @c"@CNow, what next, what next?@c" @w @wA weasel sits down and thinks deeply. @CA weasel says, @c"@CRight! Now that we have the crest, we need the favor.@c" @w @CA weasel exclaims, @c"@CAnd you'll have to get that lying on your back!@c" @w @wA weasel snickers softly. @CA weasel exclaims, @c"@CSo get to it, fetch me a royal favor!@c" @w @CA weasel says, @c"@CLast idiot tried to give me three fingers and a spleen. Can't make magic wi@Cth a spleen.@c" @w @W**@Y Task Done @w: Bring a royal crest back to the weasel. @W** @GTask Added @w: Bring a royal favor back to the weasel.

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