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- Just when you thought it was safe to have left the dungeon…you chance across a copper piece
- While you pause for a moment to tie your shoelaces, a politician, speechifying from a soapbox, makes eye contact with a PC
- As you stand there, idly pondering your next move, a pair of small birds harass you
- As you sit, sit and stare, like a book on a shelf rustin’, you discern rattling coming from a nearby garbage bin; inside is a tied sack of kittens
- As you sit, sit and stare, like a book on a shelf rustin’, you see a parent scolding their child