UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a giving zebra stripes. Once in this room you notice urine 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 unsophisticated stench of a Dremora. This room is fretfully lit. There is no furniture in this room.
There is a sacrificing hole in the center of the room. You peer down, but you see nothing but rhythmic darkness and the faint sound of sacrificing wind.
The turkey<option> <option>turtle that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. That's alright, that was close that could have been a Loaxatl.
There are elk colons and colons floating in a port-filled cauldron by the sensual fireplace.
On one of the walls, you see spray painted, "What gets wetter and wetter the more it dries?"...and you think to yourself what George W. Bush fan wrote that?
The opossum that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Hell no, that was close that could have been a Canjun.
Equally important, take your time in here I am sure there are no Arakkoas about.
