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Meditatorium
The atmosphere in this small room is full of dust, which renders
breathing difficult and gives the meditatorium an oneiric quality. The
chamber has been upholstered with steel plates as if to make sure nothing
and nobody intrudes (or escapes from) the tiny room. A glowing orb floats
inches beneath the ceiling, casting the area in a mass of flickering light.
A rocking-chair, its gnarled oaken skis quietly creaking, moves back and
forth by a small table, upon which a book sits. All in all, this place
is a congruous environment for reading and research.
Exits: Up
The codex of demonic destruction is chained to the table, ready to be read.
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You sit down and rest your tired bones.
<726hp 298ma 227mv -2.1ac -3al>
read codex
How careless of you to have triggered one of wizard Bomanz's warding spells!
A flash of blinding light follows this sad mistake of yours, and the codex disappears.
Ah, FUN! That's SO F@-ck-In hilarious to start again with all this crap for the third time. mabbe I do something wrong with this codex?