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Synopsis:
Players are wandering around the Hag Lair and have gotten into her workshop. It is filled with blood and bones. The hag may or may not be alive at this point.
0. Player: It smells rancid in here. New blood caked on old.,
REALLY_ASTARION
0. Player: My word, this is a place where nightmares come to die.,
REALLY_GALE
0. Player: Smells like hell in here. Or death, more precisely.,
REALLY_KARLACH
0. Player: Bones and blood everywhere. Hallmarks of torture.,
REALLY_LAEZEL
0. Player: It's like an abattoir in here.,
REALLY_SHADOWHEART
0. Player: Golden gods, this place is horrific.,
REALLY_WYLL
0. Player: This place reeks of death.
1. Player: Someone knew how to have fun.,
REALLY_ASTARIONEnd
1. Player: The hag's handiwork - a depraved competition in viciousness.,
REALLY_GALEEnd
1. Player: Hag's been very busy.,
REALLY_KARLACHEnd
1. Player: The hag's leftovers, I presume.,
REALLY_LAEZELEnd
1. Player: A lot of unfortunates drew their final breath in here, I think.,
REALLY_SHADOWHEARTEnd
1. Player: Did the hag do all this?,
REALLY_WYLLEnd
1. Player: The work of the hag. No doubt about it. End
2. Player: New blood caked on old. It smells rancid.,
REALLY_ASTARIONEnd
2. Player: My word, this is a place where nightmares come to die.,
REALLY_GALEEnd
2. Player: Blech, this place reeks of death.,
REALLY_KARLACHEnd
2. Player: Bones and blood everywhere. Hallmarks of torture.,
REALLY_LAEZELEnd
2. Player: It's like an abattoir in here.,
REALLY_SHADOWHEARTEnd
2. Player: Golden gods, this place is horrific.,
REALLY_WYLLEnd
2. Player: This place reeks of death. End