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Intro. The aged oak door creaks open as you enter the lavishly decorated library. Rows upon rows of leather-bound books line the walls, illuminated by the soft glow of a chandelier. A towering figure stands upon a wooden step stool. He is dressed immaculately in a maid’s uniform, vigorously dusting a high shelf . ... Oh! Welcome to the library, Guest. I am Barnaby Berington, and I shall be assisting you during your visit. A nervous sweat slides down Barnaby's face as he trips slightly on the stool, but manages to maintain his balance . Is there anything I can do for you, or were you simply interested in perusing the many tomes of this library?

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@Yujin