2nd Spell [Audio]

[taintedtalent]

Weddin's? Parties? Either this is one lax prison or this ain't the kind place I thought it was.

[Although whatever it is, it's got Reese very confused. Reading that note with his journal doesn't clear anything up, not to mention he doesn't believe a word of it. There's no power on Earth that can wipe out everything in one fell swoop like that.]

Now I'm more inclined the people that's been here then some piece of paper so, anyone kind enough to tell me what's goin' on here? Just what the hell is this place?

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[taintedtalent]

I'll tell ya once I get them more fleshed out.

[thii2ii22tupiid]

Oh, one of those types.

[taintedtalent]

So there's more of me then eh? Don't suppose ya mind introducin' us all then?

[thii2ii22tupiid]

No need, they make themselves obvious easily enough.

[taintedtalent]

Now ain't that convenient. Guess I'll just get all us heroes together and save the day then.

[thii2ii22tupiid]

I meant over confident idiots, not heroes, but I guess its all the same sometimes.
People have been here half a sweep and haven't figured it out. You aren't going to.

[taintedtalent]

All depends on who ya ask kiddo.

I appreciate the bout of confidence yer givin' me but I think I'll try anyway.

[thii2ii22tupiid]

I. Am. Not. A. Child.

[taintedtalent]

Course ya ain't. My mistake.