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The Esrever Boys on Safari
In southern Selop on the other side of Edis seeking a way out we came face to ecaf with a rorrim that devil tiger of the sinister gazes and we turned to stone commemorating that encounter with pigeons to this day immovable in that square world from which no escape is possible unless the Player move and the Game end Stacked end to end eye to eye' we failed to see the koob burners beating through the tangled words and thus lost our one chance at immortality