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As you wander around, you automatically glance over the activities available. Some pets are reading poetry in one corner. Some aishas are telling stories around a campfire. There's the coffee shop, too, and of course the art gallery.
You grin as you catch sight of your reflection in the crystallized surface of the cave wall. As expected, you see a...
| by Administrator | Written on January 3rd, 2003 at 10:54 PM |