-Six inspects the new armor skin that he just unlocked
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Six: Huh.
Oliver: Hey, does anyone smell any-
-Oliver's shiny white body
◊ is accentuated by the fact his head now does look eerily like a toaster
... which has just pinged, and thrown up two delicious slices of toast-
-And so you guys walk around the strangely blocky town. You see strange looking inhabitants walking in place, in circles, or futilely trying to walk through the walls with fail. Aside from the obvious places in what might be a medieval town like a tavern and a blacksmith, there's a wishing well...for some reason-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-You may have a hard time doing that, Oliver. Unless you're using an NPC detector, everyone here looks as important as each other. That is to say, completely vacuous. You might have a better luck with a vendor or someone who can discern among these walking dialogue boxes can help you in your quest-
-You see...a ton of gold at the bottom of a very, very deep wishing well-
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Lisa: Wow, I'm professional. This really is a whacky place.