> You call out to the only allies you know, the eldritch horrors of the dark. Though you expect naught but silence from the black, the shadows coalesce into a harbinger of darkness.
> You are filled with horror and regret for you actions, as summoning such beings carries a hefty price, especially once you realize that there is in fact a door to your right. Thankfully, these aprehensions quickly fade away as you realize that the herald of unlight is in fact your cousin Murray.
> Murray greets you warmly.
>
> You are standing in a dark alley with your cousin Murray. There is a door to the north.
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> Go north
> Home