A circular room, you on the edge, the circle meat bowled down to the center, brick floor shallow sloped the center of the room an infinite iscariot to the shallow sloping -- a hole. into yaw it yawned inky. What creatures lie in the depths you out the door up at the top of the room, the rest of it a bowl opened up at the topfields of brown flowers and brown grass There's somewhere to go!

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