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title: 00052
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created: Mon, 02 Jan 2023 12:38:09 -0700
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updated: Mon, 02 Jan 2023 12:38:09 -0700
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syndicated: yes
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public: yes
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### 00052 {#00052}
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> Hmm well, that umm, heya little fella. What umm, what did you find
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> there? Alex moves to pick up Uncle Corraidhin's dagger, noting that
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> it's not nearly as brilliant as it was before. The ruby gem in the
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> hilt appearing far closer to black obsidian now, rather unnerving all
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> things considered..
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>
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> "There's definitely something wrong with this Hemogoblin, this isn't
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> normal" Alex thinks to himself, "What in the ever loving run level 0
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> did Uncle have this dagger for, and why the hell would he stuff it
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> inside some old book." He deftly pockets the dagger, for further
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> inspection once they're back at base. Likely someone at HQ can do a
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> deeper analysis of it then. Thinking ahead, Alex also grabs a
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> handkerchief from his breast pocket and soaks it in the pool of blood
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> around the hemogoblin, better than nothing he supposes.
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>
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> Pulling a multi pronged instrument labelled "GBD" from his bag Alex
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> begins to inspect the hemogoblin for magical, metaphysical, and
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> technological aburations. "Just sit still a bit little fella, lets
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> see what's going on"
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The hemogoblin hums merrily as you retrieve the dagger and
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fruitlessly attempt to mop up the pool of blood. It wriggles
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around---suddenly seemingly boneless---and giggles and blows
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raspberries as you try to take measurements with the GBD. It is kind
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of annoying but also totally cute.
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Your instrument picks up on an anomaly. You have a clear vital signal
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for the hemogoblin. That's normal. And there is an extremely high
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amount of ferrous material inside of it. But you think that's also
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probably normal for a hemogoblin. Finally, there is a faint signal of
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some other kind of entity. And that is not normal.
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Under normal circumstances you would say, given the measurements,
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that this second non-goblin entity is in some kind of stable but
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near-death or catatonic state. As though it is a deep sleep. Is there
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some weird magic at work here? Or is this some strange,
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undocumented part of the normal hemogoblin physiology? Did this
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little fella just absorb a knife spirit?
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The hemogoblin reaches up and holds your hand as you pass the
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instrument over its body. It smiles at you happily.
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WHAT DO YOU DO
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[www](https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2023-01/msg00016.html)
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<li><a href="#00049" id="toc-00049">00049</a></li>
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<li><a href="#00050" id="toc-00050">00050</a></li>
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<li><a href="#00051" id="toc-00051">00051</a></li>
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<li><a href="#00052" id="toc-00052">00052</a></li>
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</ul></li>
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<li><a href="#bestiary" id="toc-bestiary">Bestiary</a></li>
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<li><a href="#geography" id="toc-geography">Geography</a></li>
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</ul>
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</nav>
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<h2 id="stats">Stats</h2>
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<p>Total length: 54614 words / 233 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the
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<p>Total length: 54985 words / 234 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the
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length of this entire page, including all the extra bits and bobs. Not
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just the story.)</p>
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<p>There have been 180 messages posted over 173 days since the first
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<p>There have been 181 messages posted over 173 days since the first
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post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of 1.04.</p>
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<h2 id="about">About</h2>
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<p>This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over
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@ -5740,6 +5741,47 @@ and it chirps merrily.</p>
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<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
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<p><a
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href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2023-01/msg00014.html">www</a></p>
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<h3 id="00052">00052</h3>
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<blockquote>
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<p>Hmm well, that umm, heya little fella. What umm, what did you find
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there? Alex moves to pick up Uncle Corraidhin’s dagger, noting that it’s
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not nearly as brilliant as it was before. The ruby gem in the hilt
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appearing far closer to black obsidian now, rather unnerving all things
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considered..</p>
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<p>“There’s definitely something wrong with this Hemogoblin, this isn’t
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normal” Alex thinks to himself, “What in the ever loving run level 0 did
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Uncle have this dagger for, and why the hell would he stuff it inside
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some old book.” He deftly pockets the dagger, for further inspection
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once they’re back at base. Likely someone at HQ can do a deeper analysis
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of it then. Thinking ahead, Alex also grabs a handkerchief from his
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breast pocket and soaks it in the pool of blood around the hemogoblin,
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better than nothing he supposes.</p>
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<p>Pulling a multi pronged instrument labelled “GBD” from his bag Alex
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begins to inspect the hemogoblin for magical, metaphysical, and
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technological aburations. “Just sit still a bit little fella, lets see
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what’s going on”</p>
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</blockquote>
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<p>The hemogoblin hums merrily as you retrieve the dagger and
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fruitlessly attempt to mop up the pool of blood. It wriggles
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around—suddenly seemingly boneless—and giggles and blows raspberries as
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you try to take measurements with the GBD. It is kind of annoying but
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also totally cute.</p>
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<p>Your instrument picks up on an anomaly. You have a clear vital signal
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for the hemogoblin. That’s normal. And there is an extremely high amount
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of ferrous material inside of it. But you think that’s also probably
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normal for a hemogoblin. Finally, there is a faint signal of some other
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kind of entity. And that is not normal.</p>
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<p>Under normal circumstances you would say, given the measurements,
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that this second non-goblin entity is in some kind of stable but
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near-death or catatonic state. As though it is a deep sleep. Is there
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some weird magic at work here? Or is this some strange, undocumented
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part of the normal hemogoblin physiology? Did this little fella just
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absorb a knife spirit?</p>
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<p>The hemogoblin reaches up and holds your hand as you pass the
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instrument over its body. It smiles at you happily.</p>
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<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
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<p><a
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href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2023-01/msg00016.html">www</a></p>
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<h2 id="bestiary">Bestiary</h2>
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<p>Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria</p>
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<dt>
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<li><a href="#00049" id="toc-00049">00049</a></li>
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<li><a href="#00050" id="toc-00050">00050</a></li>
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<li><a href="#00051" id="toc-00051">00051</a></li>
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<li><a href="#00052" id="toc-00052">00052</a></li>
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</ul></li>
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<li><a href="#bestiary" id="toc-bestiary">Bestiary</a></li>
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<li><a href="#geography" id="toc-geography">Geography</a></li>
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</ul>
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</nav>
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<h2 id="stats">Stats</h2>
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<p>Total length: 54614 words / 233 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the
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<p>Total length: 54985 words / 234 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the
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length of this entire page, including all the extra bits and bobs. Not
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just the story.)</p>
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<p>There have been 180 messages posted over 173 days since the first
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<p>There have been 181 messages posted over 173 days since the first
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post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of 1.04.</p>
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<h2 id="about">About</h2>
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<p>This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over
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@ -5743,6 +5744,47 @@ and it chirps merrily.</p>
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<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
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<p><a
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href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2023-01/msg00014.html">www</a></p>
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<h3 id="00052">00052</h3>
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<blockquote>
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<p>Hmm well, that umm, heya little fella. What umm, what did you find
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there? Alex moves to pick up Uncle Corraidhin’s dagger, noting that it’s
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not nearly as brilliant as it was before. The ruby gem in the hilt
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appearing far closer to black obsidian now, rather unnerving all things
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considered..</p>
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<p>“There’s definitely something wrong with this Hemogoblin, this isn’t
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normal” Alex thinks to himself, “What in the ever loving run level 0 did
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Uncle have this dagger for, and why the hell would he stuff it inside
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some old book.” He deftly pockets the dagger, for further inspection
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once they’re back at base. Likely someone at HQ can do a deeper analysis
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of it then. Thinking ahead, Alex also grabs a handkerchief from his
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breast pocket and soaks it in the pool of blood around the hemogoblin,
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better than nothing he supposes.</p>
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<p>Pulling a multi pronged instrument labelled “GBD” from his bag Alex
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begins to inspect the hemogoblin for magical, metaphysical, and
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technological aburations. “Just sit still a bit little fella, lets see
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what’s going on”</p>
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</blockquote>
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<p>The hemogoblin hums merrily as you retrieve the dagger and
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fruitlessly attempt to mop up the pool of blood. It wriggles
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around—suddenly seemingly boneless—and giggles and blows raspberries as
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you try to take measurements with the GBD. It is kind of annoying but
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also totally cute.</p>
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<p>Your instrument picks up on an anomaly. You have a clear vital signal
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for the hemogoblin. That’s normal. And there is an extremely high amount
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of ferrous material inside of it. But you think that’s also probably
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normal for a hemogoblin. Finally, there is a faint signal of some other
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kind of entity. And that is not normal.</p>
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<p>Under normal circumstances you would say, given the measurements,
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that this second non-goblin entity is in some kind of stable but
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near-death or catatonic state. As though it is a deep sleep. Is there
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some weird magic at work here? Or is this some strange, undocumented
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part of the normal hemogoblin physiology? Did this little fella just
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absorb a knife spirit?</p>
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<p>The hemogoblin reaches up and holds your hand as you pass the
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instrument over its body. It smiles at you happily.</p>
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<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
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<p><a
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href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2023-01/msg00016.html">www</a></p>
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<h2 id="bestiary">Bestiary</h2>
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<p>Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria</p>
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<dt>
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