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Deep within your eye, a laughter door appears inside an hurricane of revulsion. As you draw near, it sighs a intoxicating scream. You try to remember the tune, but your memories are pink woods. You are desperate to appease the whirlwind, but you can only whistles. You wails. brown sprays from your dust. The door opens.
Outside, there are options for you.
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A gyrate of strident shapes
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You gather some shapes, and remember them for later.
- Gives a total of 4-6 abstractions, with possible duplicates.
Only available with Action, Sensation, and Thought active:
You take the light into yourself, and suffer a translucent sensation of understanding.
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A(n) whirlpool that encloses
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The whirlpool is empty. Perhaps you can fill it?
Only available with Machine Elf as your active familiar:
Leads to a choice adventure where you can duplicate one food, booze, spleen, or potion item in your inventory, though many items are excluded, at the cost of an adventure. The text indicates that this option is only available once per ascension.
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A path away. All ways. Always.
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You leave, brown-puce.
Occurs at The Deep Machine Tunnels.
Notes
- This adventure occurs after 5 encounters in the zone, and after every 50 encounters after that.
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