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A room within the tower
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A silver-robed man hovers above the ground.
You fall into quicksand and begin to sink!
You yell 'Help! I'm sinking in quicksand!'
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With a look of determination, he narrows his eyes and directs his sharp gaze
toward the ground. As he speaks foreign words of incantation, the stone floor
slowly dissolves into a treacherous patch of quicksand.
A human invoker is in perfect health.
a human invoker is using:
<worn on body> flowing silver robes
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You struggle to escape the quicksand, but the weight of your belongings drags you back in!
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