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Ah, good. You made it. Right-o, let's get started. *clears throat*
You are in a dark dungeon. The floor, walls, and ceiling are made of stone blocks. A chink of light shines through a high, narrow, barred window. To the west is a heavy wooden door. You see a lump of stale bread on the floor in front of you.
>> Eat some of the stone
You eagerly bite into the stone and shatter your teeth. Fantastic, well done.
>> Throw bread out window
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