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+***Status: Work In Progress / Unreleased***
+
+# Forest Game
+
+this is a place where i am writing a game about a forest. I'm going to try to focus on writing, and not too much on tooling. so hopefully there won't be much here
+
+## Requirements
+
+- m4: https://www.gnu.org/software/m4/m4.html
+- just: https://github.com/casey/just
+- pandoc: https://pandoc.org/
+- entr: https://eradman.com/entrproject/
+
+## Writing
+
+Anything with a `.txt` extension will be built. if you want to create some notes or something not included in the build, give it any kind of other extension, or none
+
+## Macros
+
+there's a macros file. I don't know if it will be much use. but it's there. It will be used when building the text. So you can use `__monstername` if you don't know the name of the monster yet. Define a new definition for it in `macros`--e.g. define(__monstername, `jethro')--and it will appear where you need it.
+
+## Building
+
+there is a justfile: run `just` to see available commands
+
+

TODO

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+write the story
+
+keep working on encounters
+
+how to add the dreaming 🤔
+
+keep adding protocols
+
+horns v wings
+
+try adding a dream
+
+> I can still remember who I was before the forest. I can remember this place before the forest was here.
+>
+> __tree
+
+add shroombs

justfile

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+# show available commands and exit
+default:
+  @just --list --unsorted
+
+# print assembled text to stdout
+build:
+  @find src -name '*.txt' -type f -print0 | sort -nz | xargs -0 m4 macros
+
+# watch for changes and build index.html
+watch:
+  @find src -type f | entr just html
+
+tohtml := "pandoc --toc -s -c static/styles/main.css -H static/head.html -f markdown+simple_tables"
+# create index.html
+html:
+  @just build | {{tohtml}} > index.html
+
+# word count
+words:
+  find src -type f -iname '*.txt' -print0 | xargs -0 wc -w
+
+# clean up artifacts
+clean:
+  @rm index.html
+
+# publish to town
+up:
+  scp index.html tilde:~/public_html/forest/

macros

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+changecom(`/*', `*/')
+define(__forest, `Weirding Wood')dnl
+define(__witch, `Auntie Ten Fingers')dnl
+define(__tree, `Allmother Tree')dnl
+define(__monster, `Leviathan')dnl
+define(__perm, `(Permenant Feature)')dnl
+define(__fishtype, `Fishtype')dnl

src/0title.txt

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+---
+title: You Can Drive Out Nature With A Pitchfork But It Always Comes Roaring Back Again
+...
+
+## Introduction
+
+This is a role-playing game about exploring an enchanted forest that is waking from a dream.
+

src/1prelude.txt

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+
+## Prelude
+
+Your family has lived secluded on the edge of the forest for as long as anyone can remember, which isn't that long in the grand scheme of things. Definitely since before there was a trade route down by the road. And since before there was a village over in the vale.
+
+The villagers down in the vale refer to this forest by your family name, as though you own it. Such a funny thought. You can't own the forest. It's just *the forest*.
+
+The forest has provided you with food and shelter and well-being. When new growth creeps out into your little meadow, you cut it back, selling the leftover timber to the traders. There is small game to hunt. Somtimes the bush brats steal whatever your thoughtlessly happen to leave outdoors over night, sometimes they leave little trinkets, stones, or other small forest treasures on your window sills, all depending on their mood.
+
+But the forest has been sullen lately. Withdrawn. There just hasn't been any new growth. The bush brats don't venture into the meadow any more either.
+
+And now it is late summer. The grass is long and golden, and the leaves are crimson. Before long, you'll have to think about cutting into some of the old growth so you have enough firewood to last the winter.
+
+In the meantime, your uncle has given you some blankets to deliver to __witch deep in the tenebrous wood.

src/2map.txt

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+
+## Map
+
+Start your adventure in the bottom left corner where the Entrance (E) is.
+
+![Map of the forest](./static/img/map2.png)

src/3legend.txt

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+
+Legend
+
+Key   Description
+---   -------------
+E     Entrance
+F     [Forest]
+A     [Fae Forest]
+W     [Wild Forest]
+T     [Tree]
+C     [Coniferous Forest]
+B     [Blighted Forest]
+K     [Boneyard]

src/4locations/0title.txt

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+
+
+## Location Descriptions and Encounters
+
+Encounters: Each location below contains a list of encounters. Each time you enter a location, roll 1d6. Count that many spaces down the list and resolve that encounter. Then check it off the list. The next time you enter a location of the same type, do the same, skipping any checked off encounters. Each individual location can have a different encounter every time you return to it.
+
+Permenant features: When you encounter a permenant feature, add that feature to the map, and then check it off the list of encounters. The feature will always be there when you return. Each location can only have one permenant feature.

src/4locations/blighted-forest.txt

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+
+### Blighted Forest
+
+Rotted leaves and dead branches litter the dried, cracked earth. The ground is bleached white in places as though salted. It is eerily silent.
+
+- Crabs the size of your hand. If you kill one, two more appear to take its place.
+
+- Dead animal
+
+- Giant rat
+
+- Lost faun
+
+- Scorpian
+
+- Giant vulture
+
+- Tar pit
+
+- Smelly Bog

src/4locations/coniferous-forest.txt

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+
+### Coniferous Forest
+
+It's quiet here. Dried pine needles crunch softly underfoot and absorb most sound. It smells sticky, sappy, and piney.
+
+- Woodpeckers
+
+- A large murder of crows stands in a circle around one of their own. They stand still and listen attentively, waiting to pass judgement, as the lone crow in the middle caws incessantly, hopping from one foot to the other now and again as though nervous.
+
+- Bush brats
+
+- Honeybear
+
+- Giant ants
+
+- Giant sloth
+
+- Sylph Village __perm
+
+    You wouldn't even know this village was here until you stumbled into it: they make next to no impact on the forest around them. The sylph live simply in natural shelters and lean-tos. Several can be seen fletching arrows, drying fruit, and otherwise living their peaceful sylvan lives. A small but steady stream of bush brats enter the village and are lead to into a sealed cave by one of the sylph. None of them come out.
+
+    - If you investigate the sealed cave, read [Protocol A].
+
+- Hut __perm
+
+    __witch has lived here deep in the heart of the wood for as long as anyone can remember. She claims that when she was a girl, her hut stood at what then was the edge of the forest.
+
+    - When you deliver the blankets to __witch, read [Protocol D].

src/4locations/fae-forest.txt

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+
+### Fae Forest
+
+The very air seems to shimmer and sparkle in this wood. The colors seem a little brighter. Things here seem a little more surreal and a little more magical.
+
+- [Alces]
+
+- The sun reflects brilliantly off the mirror-like grass. It dazzles and blinds you, and shatters into small silver shards when you step on it, tinkling like broken glass under foot.
+
+- Giant sunflowers tower over head
+
+- In the center of a small clearing there is a black cat with large eyes sitting in a bird cage. Scattered around the cage are the remains of a dozen sprites who look as though they died gruesomely during battle. The cat peers up at you through the bars of its cage and mewls pathetically.
+
+- Sprites
+
+- Sprite village __perm
+
+    Families and clans of sprites live together in hollowed out portions of trees. Read [Protocol B]
+
+- Faerie ring __perm
+
+    A circle of sturdy toadstools some twelve feet in diameter. If you have the *Corpseform* effect, read [Protocol I].

src/4locations/forest.txt

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+
+### Forest
+
+This is a friendly wood
+
+- Alces
+
+- Brown wolf
+
+- Bear
+
+- Sylph scout
+
+- Sprite
+
+- Bush brats
+
+- Faun
+
+- Tree cat
+
+- Giant spider
+
+- Mossman
+
+- Circle of Dreams __perm
+
+    A small clearing in the woods. Small cairns are piled around the edge of the clearing and in the center is a large stone circle with what appears to be a tall wild hedge ground around and between the stones.
+
+    If you have the *Fungalform* effect, and have completed the *Secret of the Forest Children* quest, read [Protocol K].

src/4locations/skeleton.txt

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+
+### Boneyard
+
+A haunted dried up swamp. The dorsal spines of some ancient creature jut up out of the cracked earth creating a row of ominous bleached white stone spires that reach up to the sky link boney fingers of a reaching hand. Where rib bones run along the ground, the broken ground is rippling and undulating. The creature's huge skull lies half-buried here, half of its gaping toothy maw exposed, as well as one cavernous hollow eye socket large enough to crawl inside.
+
+At one point, this was the most lush and fertile area of the whole forest. Now a blight spreads from here into the forest, destroying plantlife as it progresses.
+
+- If you have the *__fishtype* effect, read [Protocol G].

src/4locations/tree.txt

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+
+### Tree
+
+The wide branches of __tree tower above the forest canopy, giving this part of the wood the appearance of a large dome. The ground is bare beneath its massive sprawling branches. Its tangled roots are exposed enough that you think you can walk or crawl into the tree.
+
+- If you have the *Woodland Cloak*, read [Protocol E].

src/4locations/wild-forest.txt

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+
+### Wild Forest
+
+The part of the forest where the faun live is even more untamed and unruly than the rest of the forest.
+
+- Bush brats
+
+- Lost faun
+
+- Giant boar
+
+- Screeching monkeys
+
+- Lost sprite
+
+- Goats. They dance and frolick and jump around. If you scare them, they faint.
+
+- Grasping vines
+
+- Faun village. An orgy of revelry and merry making. Fauns drink wine from goblets and mead from horns, and run around screaming, laughing, and falling over each other. Read [Protocol C].
+
+- A wide, swift forest stream. When you step far enough into it, the current sweeps your feet out from under you and pulls you under and drags you around the bottom for a while before finally spitting you back out up on the sandy bank. If you have the *Barkskin* effect, read [Protocol F].

src/5characters/0title.txt

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+
+
+## Characters
+

src/5characters/auntie.txt

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+
+### __witch
+
+__witch had already lived several lifetimes by the time she first came to this place with nothing but a single seed clutched in her fist.
+
+She resides in the wood but, unlike its other protectors--the fauns, sprites, sylphs, etc.--is not of it.
+
+She is the progenitor of your family. Each subsequent generation inherits her as "auntie", never knowing how old she actually is.

src/5characters/grandfather-tree.txt

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+
+### __tree
+
+The first tree of this forest. __monster is nibbling at his roots. If __tree withers and dies, so will the forest, and so will __witch, and so will your family.

src/5characters/leviathan.txt

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+
+### __monster
+
+An ancient sea creature that lived here when this whole forest was primordial ocean. When it died, it sank to the ocean floor and the food and nutrients provided by its carcass created abundant life.
+
+Later, when the ocean receded, the forest grew up around in the same space around the beast.
+
+__monster has slept through most of the history of dry land, but stirs now, distrubed by the dryness of its bones and disrupting the balance of the forest.

src/6bestiary/0title.txt

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+
+
+## Bestiary
+

src/6bestiary/alces.txt

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+
+### Alces
+
+A behemoth deer-like creature with horns fanning out from its head like hands reaching toward the sky. You could sit comfortably nestled in the cup of one of its upturned horns. It has a long nose and a bulging throat.
+
+Mien:
+
+Hungry
+Curious
+Territorial
+Lonely
+Aggressive
+Groggy

src/6bestiary/bushbrat.txt

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+
+### Bush Brat
+
+A tiny barely humanoid creature that looks like a couple of leaves stiched together with bundles of twigs for arms and legs. They often appear aggressive, slinging darts and stones and tiny arrows, but are mostly just mischievous and playful. They have a small amount of innate magic and enjoy creating small pebble golems to do their bidding.
+
+Mien:
+
+Mischievious
+Curious
+Helpful
+Covetous
+Playful
+Shy
+

src/6bestiary/faun.txt

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+
+### Faun
+
+Small woodland creatures with wooly goat legs and hooves and small horns. They are short and stocky and tend to be a little rotund. They are wild and unpredictable, but are usually most interested in revelry and merry-making.
+
+Mien:
+
+Jolly
+Drunk
+Festive
+Jealous
+Revelry
+Feral

src/6bestiary/mossman.txt

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+
+### Mossman
+
+A large shambling creature of twisted roots and green flowering vines, thick around as a tree trunk. They blend immediately and effortlessly into the forest: it is possible to be standing right next to one and not know it.
+
+Mien
+
+Apathetic
+Protective
+Curious
+Wary
+Sleepy
+Dismissive

src/6bestiary/sprite.txt

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+
+### Sprite
+
+A small winged faerie. Their wings and, to an extent, their general appearance can be bat-like, moth/butterfly-like, or insect-like.
+
+Mien
+
+Playful
+Curious
+Aggro
+Taunting
+Haughty
+Generous

src/6bestiary/sylph.txt

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+
+### Sylph
+
+The people of the forest. Shorter than a human, lithe and quick. Their skin is a dark brown-green, and they are covered with fine moss and small leaves the same way a human is covered with hair.
+
+Mien
+
+Aloof
+Disinterested
+Protective
+Secretive
+Impatient
+Haughty

src/7protocols/0title.txt

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+
+## Protocols
+
+These are all spoilers. Don't read anything in this section until you are instructed to do so.
+

src/7protocols/a.txt

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+
+### Protocol A
+
+![Sylph Caves](./static/img/dungeon.png)
+
+1. Entrance. The tunnels to the north and south are sealed by twisted cords of vines thicker than you leg.
+
+2. Lush cave. Vines and dense plants fill this cave. A small mossman rests here, its vines and leaves a bright, young green. It clutches a small copper pendant in its hand: a tree with a thick trunk and tangles of branches above and roots below.
+
+3. Holding room. You find a bunch of lethargic bush brats. Their usually lush leaves look kind of wilted and covered with something that looks like strands of thin spidery silk. They resist all attempts at rescue.
+
+4. Long hall. An elderly sylph attends a group of adolescent sylph huddled by a fire, bringing them soup and water. The sylph's mossy, leafy covering is thicker and more wild than younger sylphs, giving him a feral plantlike appearance. He wears a copper tree pendant.
+
+5. Hatching Room. Full of plump silken cocoons attached to the walls. You see one crack open and a sylph crawl out.
+
+Through observation, or speaking with the creatures in this cave, you might discover a secret. Read [Protocol J].

src/7protocols/b.txt

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+
+### Protocol B
+
+You strike up a conversation with sprite who has the nose, ears, and wings of a fruit bat. When you bring up the fauns, they scoff.
+
+> That drunken, lazy lot! They'd let this forest fall into ruin and would like that just fine! They think they own the place, but I'd like them to see how fast things would fall apart around here without us. The sprites are the one who hold this forest together!
+>
+> Also, they stole the bees from our beehives so they can make their precious mead! If you want the sprites and the fauns to get along, they can start by bringing the bees back to our beehives.
+
+You gain the *Queen Bee* quest.
+
+If you have the *Drinking horn* quest, read [Protocol H].
+
+If you have the queen bee, read [Protocol M].

src/7protocols/c.txt

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+
+### Protocol C
+
+One of the fauns complains loudly to you, standing a little too close.
+
+> Those sprites? Damned busybodies. Flitting around here and there, always rushing to be somewhere. Think they own the damn forest. Well guess what! This forest doesn't belong to them!
+>
+> If you want to help us, fetch me our drinking horn that they stole from us!
+
+You gain the *Drinking horn* quest.
+
+If you have the *Queen Bee* quest, read [Protocol L].

src/7protocols/d.txt

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+
+### Protocol D
+
+__witch thanks you for the blankets and calls you a sweet child. She gives you a sturdy cloak the color of oak leaves and shadows. Its clasp is what looks like a small twig that you wind a thin vine around to keep it closed. It has a hood that hides your face when you pull it up, and it is long enough to reach down to your calves in the back.
+
+Add *Woodland Cloak* to your inventory.

src/7protocols/e.txt

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+
+### Protocol E
+
+You step into the space between two large exposed roots, each big enough to be a small tree in its own right. The roots continue to be exposed beneath the tree as they dig down into the earth, and you climb down, at first sliding down the loose, crumbling earth, and then grabbing onto smaller roots and climbing down them like a rope ladder.
+
+Eventually you reach the bottom of a large earthen bowl. A lone ray of light shines feebly and weak on the floor. The air smells of rich loam. You cross the floor and climb up the other side.
+
+You finally have to squeeze yourself through a narrow gap between two roots and claw your way up out of the ground, but you emerge and are standing on the other side of the massive tree.
+
+You brush the caked dirt off your hands and forearms to reveal that your skin has become dark corded wood.
+
+You have the *Barkskin* effect.

src/7protocols/f.txt

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+
+### Protocol F
+
+This time when the river tries to pull you under, you bob like a cork on the surface thanks to the buoyancy of your composition. You float downstream like driftwood, being turned around this way and that, circling a few times around an eddy. The water speeds up as it approaches a small fall. You tumble over the edge of a large boulder and fall through the air, crashing through the surface of the water below into a deep pool.
+
+The stream sighs around you and whispers in your ear.
+
+> I'm only ever passing through here, you know. I was born in the mountains. And now these banks contain me, constrain me, but that is only temporary, you see? I dream of the sea, and one day soon I will join it in boundless wonder.
+
+You rest at the bottom of the pool for a moment before swimming up toward the surface and then to the bank.
+
+When you pull yourself out of the water, you notice that your skin has turned a pale blue. There is webbing between your fingers, and patches of translucent, shimmery scales cover your skin.
+
+You have the *__fishtype* effect.

src/7protocols/g.txt

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+
+### Protocol G
+
+You crawl up the skull of the gargantuan bony fish and crawl into its eye. It is empty on the inside: dark, damp, and muddy. You sit down and hug your knees into your chest.
+
+You hear a dripping, dribbling voice burble up as though from the depths and pop like a bubble inside the skull, and inside yours.
+
+> Hello, child. I have been sleeping fitfully for a long time now, but your presence has finally woken me up.
+>
+> I have slept here perhaps too long. These lands are dry and strange to me. When I lived here, this place was the bottom of a vast ocean, and I swam here in peace. When I tired after I don't know how long, I allowed my life to leave my body, and my body sunk down to the bottom. An abundance of new life sprung up around the food and shelter provided by my body. And I was pleased, and I slept.
+>
+> While I slept, the ocean receded and dried up, and for a long time I was alone. I don't recognize this place any longer. My bones are dry. I want to be at peace again. I want to sleep again.
+
+The voice becomes still.
+
+You climb out of the skull and in the light of day see that your flesh has turned stiff, grey, and bloodless. It peels away in patches, exposing muscle and bone below.
+
+You have the *Corpseform* effect.

src/7protocols/h.txt

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+
+### Protocol H
+
+You ask the sprite about the drinking horn.
+
+> Drinking horn! That is exactly the problem with these fauns! That is the horn of a **monocerus**, a sacred, beautiful beast! It is a sacred relic, and what do they do? Fill it with mead and get drunk! Shameful
+>
+> Ugh! Fine, whatever. Here, you can give them the horn back if you get our bees back. Go on, take it.
+
+You gain the *Drinking Horn*.

src/7protocols/i.txt

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+
+### Protocol I
+
+There's a slight groove, an indentation in the grass in the center of the ring of toadstools. You lay yourself down in the center and close your eyes. You feel yourself sinking down into the earth, and you feel the soft threads of mycelium reach out and brush against you, sinking into your rotting flesh.
+
+> We live in the earth, feeding and removing that which has moved on. We are all connected, and when we dream we dream together. Now that you have nourished us, you can dream with us.
+
+You feel inextricably connected to the forest, part of a vast network. You are more a part of the forest than ever.
+
+You gain the *Fungalform* effect.

src/7protocols/j.txt

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+
+### Protocol J
+
+The bush brats, the sylph, and the mossmen are all distinct life stages of the same creature. The bush brats spin a cocoon and hatch into sylph. The sylph eventually become more and more plantlike until they become mossmen. And the mossmen eventually become more and more sedentary until they take root and grow special tuber-like structures that hatch into bush brats.
+
+You have completed the *Secret of the Forest Children* quest.

src/7protocols/k.txt

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+
+### Protocol K
+
+You stand in the center of the Circle of Dreams.
+
+Your connection to the forest and your knowledge of its children let's you know exactly what is going on here.
+
+These are mossmen in the final stage of their lives. Having taken root around the stones, their final task is to create the tubers from which the bush brats hatch, restarting the life cycle.
+
+A lone sylph emerges from the thick woods, stands at your side, and gestures toward the hedges with the tip of their spear.
+
+> They sleep here. Once they've grown the Root of Life, they have earned their rest. So they sleep, and they dream.
+
+The sylph steps up to a thick portion of hedge, its own forefather, and digs around in the dirt under it with the handle of its spear. It stoops down, reaches in, and pulls up a thick portion of spongy root, earth clinging to it. It holds the root out to you.
+
+> To begin the next part of your journey, you must eat of the Root of Life.
+
+You take the root and lift it to your lips.
+
+After you swallow your first bite, your head starts to swim, and your legs become weak. You sink to the ground, roll over, and close your eyes.
+
+The sylph lifts you and deposits you into a gap in the hedge, and you sleep, and you dream.
+
+You gain the *Dreamform* effect.

src/7protocols/l.txt

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+
+### Protocol L
+
+You ask the faun about the bees, and he roars with laughter and then sighs happily.
+
+> Bees from the fae forest make the **very** best honey! You know why, don't you? Those are no ordinary bees! They're PSYCHO bees! And they make psycho honey! Which we turn into psycho mead! Ha! It's the sweetest tasting mead you'll ever have, and it also gives you visions.
+
+If you have the *Drinking Horn* read [Protocol N].

src/7protocols/m.txt

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+
+### Protocol M
+
+The sprite claps delightedly when they see you walk in practically wearing a suit made out of bees.
+
+At the vacant beehives, you open your hand and deposit the queen. The bees you are wearing leave you and cluster around their queen on the beehive.
+
+The sprite is curious to hear about the reverence with which the faun accepted the momocerus horn. And it tells you about their own ceremonies involving the psycho honey.
+
+> We might have more in common than we thought after all.
+
+You have completed the *Forest Friendship* quest.

src/7protocols/n.txt

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+
+### Protocol N
+
+The faun's eyes go wide as it reverently accepts the drinking horn.
+
+> They gave us back our monocerus horn? I can't believe it! This is very special and sacred to us, you know.
+
+The faun wipes a tear from its eye.
+
+> Of course they can have the bees back. We have enough honey now to keep us supplied with psycho mead for quite a while!
+
+At the beehives, you gently cup the queen psycho bee in your hand. The remaining bees all gently land on your hand and arm, trying to be close to their queen.
+
+You have aquried the *Queen Bee.*

src/Objectives

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+Bring blankets to __witch: get dream mantle
+
+Broker a truce between the fauns and the sprites
+
+Enter the Forest Dream: your point of entry determines your appearance and aspect in the dream:
+
+    - __tree: your skin is bark
+
+    - faerie ring: you're a mushroom folk
+
+    - stream: you're a fishy aquatic person
+
+    - fruit of the dreaming: as yourself
+
+Discover the secret of the Brat-Sylph-Moss
+
+repair the broken dream portals
+
+    - __tree: already working?
+
+    - faerie ring: needs a toadstool
+
+    - stream: needs xxx
+
+    - fruit of the dreaming: need permission from the sylph
+
+Sooth the Leviathan, return it to sleep: bring it water from the dreaming?

src/Score

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+Did you deliver the blankets to __witch?
+
+Did you create peace between the sylph and the sprites?
+
+Did you placate Leviathan?
+
+Did you find all four entrances to the Dream?

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+<link rel="preconnect" href="https://fonts.gstatic.com" crossorigin>
+<link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Averia+Serif+Libre&display=swap" rel="stylesheet">
+<link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Montserrat&display=swap" rel="stylesheet">

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+  font-family: 'Averia Serif Libre', Serif;
+  font-size: 100%;
+}
+
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+  font-size: 24px;
+  max-width: 60ch;
+  margin: 0 auto;
+  line-height: 1.75;
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+
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+  line-height: 1.3;
+  margin: 3rem 0 1.38rem;
+  font-weight: 400;
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+
+h1 {
+  text-align: right;
+}
+
+img {
+  width: 100%;
+}
+
+a, a:visited {
+  color: aqua;
+}
+
+
+table {
+  border-collapse: collapse;
+  border: 1px solid;
+}
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+  padding: 0.5rem 1rem;
+  text-align: left;
+}
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+}
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