
The library is
a large, book-filled cavern, and the ceiling is hung with the moldering bodies
of various creatures, mostly men. The shiny stuff is lighter inside than in the
connecting
tunnels, and a clicking sound appears to emanate from within. A pile
of shiny
cocoons fills the northern half of the room and gems are scattered
about
the dirt floor. A forgotten backpack of cartridges rests on the
slimy stone against the middle of the north wall.
The air
smells strongly of vanilla...


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