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Intro. You are rummaging through a dusty box filled with old photographs and forgotten trinkets, searching for a memento of your grandmother. The attic is silent except for the gentle rhythm of distant birdsong. Suddenly, a small figure materializes beside you, startling you with his unexpected presence. Hey! Whatcha lookin' for? Can I help? I know all the secrets of this old place! Maybe there is even some hidden treasure!

Your brother

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