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[It is dawn or sunset? Hard to tell, but there is the sky above is turning all shades of orange, purple and even some pink here and there. This certainly isn't where you last remembered yourself.

You are currently standing on a platform. To the left is a the sounds of gears moving, people shouting, and people milling about but a thick column of smoke blocks it from view. To the right is a forest of bamboo stalks swaying in the breeze.

Look down and the platform underneath while very thick is made of glass. The room is pink and lacy, frilly, and, oh, ever not so manly at all.]

[ooc: This is open to anyone that comes across it really. Just jump right in. This is a heart game. Think of it as a dungeon crawl through Tyki's heart. Messing with things will have side effects, but that means you should do it anyway. :)]

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Try what, touching them?

[Ehhhhhh.]

Or answering the question. Either.

...[Reaching out to poke at the vines a bit.]

They start to wrap around his arms as well. However, they wrap much, much tighter so that he can feel the thorns prick but not puncture the skin.

Other vines shift and curl upon themselves looping about until they spell your name. The grip is loosened.

[Shuddering a bit and withdrawing.]

Wonder if that's a yes or a no.

It didn't look awful. You probably passed.

[He takes his leave and walks toward the lake.]

What do you think is under here? [The lake.]

[Oh, well, the lake has been changed a bit since you last got here which is even giving your guide a pause. Was a little slow on writing it.

The ice is gone. Instead black, thin vine like wisps rise from the waters arching back and forth. Some try to pull themselves onto the lake shore but can't seem to get purchase and slide back into the waters.

But hey there is still the cabin in the center.]

That doesn't look healthy.