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The new found friend Tatiana was already a faithful companian. She curls
herself
lovingly against the elf girl's leg, rolled towards her and bared her white
fured
stomach, meowing silliy all the while.

You looked at the pot and congratulated yourself. It will be a while before I
need to transplant them to a bigger places. You thought. The idea of
exploring
the secret door sounded very alluring. You looked out the window, no one was
around
the empty street.

"Hmm, I don't have anything to do now anyway." You decided it perhaps good to
give
it a go.

You grabbed the kitten in your arms, and felt its warm fur. Then quietly opened
the
door, you sneaked a peak once more, making sure no annoying people were around.
"Good," you thought, then you quickly came out, locked the door and ran to the
little temple.

Now you are in the backyard of the abandoned temple. It is an open room of 15' X
15'. The two corners you are facing are covered by green bushs and leaves,
moss grew in the cracks on the walls around the yard. The yard is
full of weeds as high as your knee.

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Feeling the weeds tickling her knees, Svetlana gingerly strives to steer herself
clear of them (if at all possible). She takes a moment to study the backyard of
the
abandoned temple. ~ Corners covered by green leaves and bushes… moss
like
plants brewding the cracks of walls around the yard…. weeds as high as her
knees….
~ There suddenly seemed to be an air of foreboding about the place. Either
that, or… I'm too paranoid… ~ She licks her lips as she bends down to
pick up
a handful of pebbles and stones.

Glancing round to ensure that the place continues to be unnoticed by others, she
hurls a pebble at the left corner, towards the tenacles and bushes. Then
follows up
by another stone at the right corner. That done, she aims the next two pebbles
at
the plants. As she continues to stand there, she becomes increasingly aware of
her
wobbly knees and drying mouth…

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