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The magic tendrils faded away and Lord Fred found himself in another room. It had high, smooth celings and was about three feet wide. There was a door at one end and a flap of wood blocking the other end. What does Lord Fred do?
Hey! I said not to pick this one! Well...geeze! You're not Sir Toby. Or something. It's an empty choice!
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12/5/1999 6:15:45 AM
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