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The Duke is no longer himself, Blind Marge shared some details about the beginning of the curse and the Spanish guy left taking Neri and Icarus with him. They're in a better place now. Not dead though! Haha.
Found all your stuff already? If not you better act quick because most of the townsfolk are leaving, they've been stuck here for a long while and some have their real family waiting for them. They'll take whatever they can with them as they go so there's looting and chaos all around the usually so peaceful town.
It also seems that the destruction of the apple trees set off the crows. They're making a horrible noise as they fly over your heads and kaw loudly. More birds seem to arrive to the scene every minute. It's almost like you're stuck in a Hitchcock movie. Time to go?
[ mission: look for hook. i mean the map. ]
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[boo you whore.]
Well you don't remind me of the babe. [good day sir. picks up a bag and makes a face at him on her way past]
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[ follows bo on the way out ]
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[ can't a guy be polite and pay you a visit? geez. ]
[ bye bo. he was just about to burst into a song. your loss lady. ]
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looks at the rest of them. hum. do we leave? stay? guys? ]
So, uh, what did you... come to see?
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[ watches the lesbians go. where are they even going. b bath thread? ]
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This is it? This is the map?
[ starts laughing. ]
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WHAT THE FUCK MAN WHY DID YOU LET HIM TAKE IT ]
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[ I DIDN'T LET HIM DO ANYTHING YOU IMBESIL ]
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[stops short at glamcrotch cackling evilly about the map and just.]
Woah. [looks between crankies and gestures to him like this? what? you didn't tell me?] Woah. [im. hallucinating right. because please tell me im hallucinating. some bad apples or something.] We're gonna ice Ziggy Stardust?
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[say his words, while his face says: only a little.]
Yeah, that's our map. It's broken. And apparently very amusing for some reason? Want to let us in on the joke?
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You say it's broken? You REALLY think it's broken?
[ came all this way for nothing. smh. ]
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[demonstrative gesture. see for yourself.]
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[he's gonna do it he's gonna do the thing]
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Hey man. [ dead eyes at him. he's so tired of this zany shit. the doctor is probably pissing himself ]
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[ the people around him are acting really strange. ]
The map doesn't lead to the treasure anymore? It isn't here?
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[ hits the wall with the riding crop, pissed now. ]
Not "it", who!
Didn't the poor old thing tell you nothing?!
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So it's a person, who can take us back home?
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[ shaking his head. ]
That voice wasn't him. You've got it all wrong. That old thing couldn't have brought a snail from another world not to mention a human!
All he managed was this! [ waves the map. ]
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Look, we've had it up to here gettin jerked around by the scary monsters and super creeps, so you know what? You can keep the map. Quit followin us with your espionage birds.
[he looks sounds and talks like bowie. doesn't wear pants like bowie. but it's too zany. either this whole thing has been a walking trickster dream and he's getting gabriel'd hardcore or it's a shapeshifter or a witch with way too much time on its hands goes around cosplaying the goblin king he doesn't care he's done with it]
There's a way out. C'mon.
[nods to the door. come on losers.]
*he WAS the voiceeeeeeehh
There is?
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There's a way out? [ another look at it and then looks outside ] You sure? [ he's walking over to him anyway.
another look at dave ]
Okay, buddy, last chance to come clean 'cause we're leaving.
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