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Paul, knowing west was lucky, headed that way with confidence. He was greeted with a room that looked to be the remains of a farmers market. There was a stand that read "Apples 25 cents", and another that read "Oranges 35 cents" and another that... something caught his eye.
There a pie sitting on a small wooden ledge on the far side of the room. It looked so delicious and so unlike the rest of the decor in the room. He rushed over hoping for a treat and possibly a physical advantage in the next challenge. He knew west was lucky and he had been rewarded for his faith! A note beside the pie read, "Congratulations, this pie will give an advantage...". Without reading anymore of the note he grabbed the pie...
Smack! A rock flew out from a trigger underneath the pie and crashed into his helmet smashing it to smithereens. He muttered a curse under his breath and looked at the rest of the note. "... to your competition. You are no longer able to explore the Labyrinth."
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