EMERALD and IOLITE

[dramatispersonae]

Dark stone makes up the walls of this small cool room, and they tremble faintly as if afflicted with some terrible noise or nearby conflict.

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Re: ANSWER THE RIDDLE

[dramatispersonae]

[ the book flutters its pages in an oddly warm and approving fashion; for a brief moment the room smells of roses. Then the book shuts and turns to stone once more. ]

[ At last, you return to your original bodies...or do you? You may have a few lingering mementoes for a few hours...such as stubby little downy wings and webbed feet. To endgame! ]