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Fine, no cookies for you! *jar vanishes*
You cautiously open the door. Arid desert heat brushes across your face as you look out: It is indeed a desert wasteland, but this area has palm trees and a clean, sparking lake that is several feet deep. An oasis, if you will. The sun is beating down, but isn't nearly as hot as it was back in the lava room; more like "hottest day of summer" than "inside of an oven." Wandering along the edge of the lake is another cloaked figure, but whether or not he/she is identical to the Egam in the other room is unknown. Regardless, there are doors set up just like in the previous room, floating there as if held up be some unseen force along the edge of the oasis. Each door is marked by a direction on the compass, N, NE, E, SE, S, SW, W, or NW. Still no door marked "D," for Dennis. D= The CD Player Guy plays the theme form The Legend of Zelda Ocarina of Time's Gerudo Desert(?). What will you do now?
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This space for rent.
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