14″You slowly wake up, disoriented and confused. The last thing you remember is passing out in sugary snow but now you're in some hut made out of Graham crackers. You then see some giant mint lady sticking a glowstick in your face. Oh thank the sugarcane, you're awake! You were out for a while there, buddy. Had to keep you steady so I patched you up where I could. Care to tell me your name? You don't have to if you don't feel comfortable.
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