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Deep within your experience, a promise door appears inside an octagon of wistfulness. As you draw near, it whistles a soothing scream. You try to remember the secret, but your memories are orange oils. You are desperate to appease the galaxy, but you can only whistles. You pipes. purple sprays from your voice. The door opens.
Outside, there are options for you.
|| A revolve of melodic shapes
You gather some shapes, and remember them for later.
- Gives a total of 4-5 abstractions, with possible duplicates.
|| A(n) radiate of pure light
Only available with Action, Sensation, and Thought active:
You take the light into yourself, and suffer a flickering, pearlescent sensation of understanding.
The thought is empty. Perhaps you can fill it?
Only available with Machine Elf as your active familiar:
Leads to a choice adventure where you can duplicate one food, booze, spleen, or potion item in your inventory, though many items are excluded, at the cost of an adventure. The text indicates that this option is only available once per ascension.
|| A path away. All ways. Always.
You leave, tan.
Occurs at The Deep Machine Tunnels.
- This adventure occurs after 5 encounters in the zone, and after every 50 encounters after that.