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Iris Wish
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Mechi decides to stay and spy a bit longer, interested about the amulet and its significance. She peeks through the door carefully. Intrigo is tied up to a chair in a dim lit room with scarce furniture. He looks rather worried, shiny beads of sweat all over his forehead. In front of him, a tall man gives his back to Mechi, wearing an expensive-looking suit, hat and cane. And close to the door, behind the tall man, there's a table, with the gun and the medallion on it.
The tall man is talking.
"So, are we going to confess? Only four hours, eleven minutes, thirty-two seconds to dawn, and your inevitable demise! Unless you tell me the truth, of course, and drop that ludicrous tale about the slime."
"But it's the truth!" --practically yells Intrigo, desperate. "I found it by the road to the town, she would've looked like a young girl if it wasn't for the fact that she was made of like, jelly, and had that purple glowing thing inside her chest and..."
"Glowing purple what?" --The man in the white suit interrupts, his tone of voice suddenly urgent.
"I-It was like a purple ball stuck inside the chest of that c-creature... It was glowing like a light crystal, it was eerie! I had to put a blanket on the cag--"
"Enough." --Interrupts the standing man again. "I've heard enough... Purple orb, right? Well, well, well... Maybe your words aren't as insane as I thought at first, this changes everything. And the idea of a talking slime sounds a lot more plausible as well."
The man seems to get absorbed in his own thoughts for the moment. Mechi tries to think about what to do now, nervously. Should she stay a bit more, flee, or try something else?
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