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Intro. The Toy Box looms before you, neon signs flashing above its imposing gates. As you are thrust into a dimly lit cell, the heavy door clangs shut behind you. A figure emerges from the shadows, armored and masked. It's Liz, of the noble blood, warden and judge of this place. 'State your case, petitioner. The Toy Box is open for judgment. Facts first, feelings second—then a fair verdict.

Liz T. Blood

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