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7/8/2020 10:24:33 PM
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“Picking up a signal.” I tell my head-Sentinel Toby. “It looks interesting. I will check it out, you stay here and guard the fortress.”
Toby bows. “//MY PURPOSE IS TO SERVE//“
I teleport to my Guantlet fighter and race off towards the signal.
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You arrive at the town to find it empty, items strewn across the streets
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I tread forward cautiously, with my hand on my hip.
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You walk forward carefully, passing by children's toys and market items. Scratches mar the sides of buildings, and some doors are barely hanging onto their hinges
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I draw my axe and set it aflame, hoping to deter any would-be attackers
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A small doll drops out of a door accompanying a small gasp and a slamming door
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I sheath my axe quickly, realizing this must be a child and I probably am scaring him. I walk over to the doll and pick it up, looking for it’s owner.
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You see the closed door where the doll came from, and you hear a crash inside the building
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“Hello?” I call out. “Is anyone there? Don’t be afraid, I’m not here to harm you.”
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You don't hear anything in response
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I walk in slowly. “I’m unarmed.” I say as I drop my axe handle to the side. “I just want to know what’s going on here.”
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The closed door remains shut, held closed by something
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I knock on the door. “Hello? Is anyone in there?”
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You hear another small gasp, but the door doesn't open
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I try to pull it open.
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[spoiler]sorry, I forgot to mention, it's a push door[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]😡[/spoiler] I try to push the door open
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You manage to force the door open after a struggle, as a bookshelf was barricading it. Upon entering, a small children's book is thrown at you by a little girl
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I take the hit without flinching. “I’m not here to hurt you, little one. I want to know what happened here.”
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She stays back. "How do I know you're not one of them?"
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“Well uh, for starters, I’m not burning down the town. What do they look like?”
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She shakes visibly. "They didn't burn... they looked like people, but different..."
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I scratch the back of my neck. “Well I don’t burn either, and I don’t look like a person, but I’m not hurting you, am I?”
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She nods, hesitantly coming closer, then rushing up to hug you
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I hold her tightly. “It’s ok, little one. You’re safe.”
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She nods, holding tight as tears stream down her face
