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Lifa: Here.
That's the word. You don’t see what’s ‘here’. But you do hear a sound.
ರೃ Lucinda: You have a hiding spot within your hiding spot.
You hear another sound. Then a very loud sound.
Lifa: That, eh, doesn’t happen much. I’ll fix it later. Come on in!
ರೃ Lucinda: I will be buried alive.
Lifa: Or you’ll freeze to death. Hurry!
You hear no words- but footsteps. Quickly, you call Felicia over as you rush towards the sound, pushing against the wind with your whole body to make any step forward. Soon, you are met with a hot water spring amidst the endless white, resting against a wall of naked, wet rock that is almost hidden by the steam. You look and look but see no entrances- other than a huge hole in the wall so big that you took it as landscape. Zig-zagging through the rocks peeking from the water, you dash through the spring and enter, then find, on the floor, a circular door with a lot of rocks crudely stuck to it. Behind the wall, the mechanism next to the hole is broken. Felicia lands behind you, jumpscaring you and every single one of your bones, never one to apologize or even notice.
λ Felicia: (What’s this?)
Industrial meat processing plant. Just kidding. You look further into the cave, then walk further into the cave
but all you two find at the end of the cave is a slide spiraling down into the darkness.
What a way to go in.
