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... in Ashring.
Mostly because until today, the idea of "emergency" was just "run around screaming and hope you trip slower than your neighbor."
But desperate times call for desperate improvisation.
I grab the emergency bell—a rock I painted red yesterday—and slam it against a bigger rock.
Clang.
Somewhere off to the side, a kobold sneezes so hard he falls over.Technically a response.Not the one I wanted.
I clang it again.
Still nothing.
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