Helmstuck

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You don’t have time to get sentimental.  You scrawl a hasty note to your dad on the back of the parchment, explaining in as few details as possible where you’re going and hoping that you’ll be back in time to tell him in person, even though a small part of you hopes you’ll be gone forever.

When your bag is full, you hurry back outside and meet up with Dave again, who is standing around being all chill like cool dudes are known to do sometimes.

> John: Enter warehouse of death.

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