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Few have gained these hallowed halls,
Brave fools who wouldst face the puzzle...
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There is a thing, which nothing is,
Yet it has a name.
It's sometimes tall
And sometimes short
It tumbles when we fall
It joins our sport,
And plays at every game...
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What then, doth I speak of?
:shadow
:your shadow
:a shadow
:my shadow
`CORRECT
Thou art correct mortal. Proceed to thy fate...
`WRONG
Think again, then speak with wisdom...
You stand in the tombs of heroes long dead. A low
moan can be heard through these vaulted corridors...
~You see the sixth piece of the Staff of Chaos...
You can see what looks like a large crypt or temple
far in the center of this room of chasms...
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