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The passage opens into a narrow chamber which is as damp as the entrance door suggested.
Suspended in mid-air above the centre of the room hangs a completely soaked man playing a small golden harp.
Water pours steadily from his sleeves and shoes onto the floor below.
Without acknowledging your arrival, he sings sadly, "Nothing of value may be found here... No secret doors or treasure dear... No hidden keys beneath the floor... Please stop inspecting things, you filthy whore...”
The harp music echoes mournfully around the chamber.
The soaked man slowly rotates several inches clockwise while continuing the song.
You wait for some indication that there may, in fact, be something hidden in the room.
There is not.
The man’s song becomes slightly more insistent.
“Please leave this chamber presently... There really is no mystery... If out the door you do not fly... You'll receive a harp to the eye...”
You decide to return the way you came and return to the small theatre, where you pass the rapt theatre audience and leave via the red door this time.
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Jason Arnopp
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Wallow in dream logic while awake. Encounter bizarre creatures. Unlock stupid treasure. Treat soup with suspicion.
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