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Who: Assassins to be.
Where: Anywhere.
When: Day 13, late night.
What: When is a game not a game?
[There is no call; merely a compulsion. Those with the will to go that extra mile to get what they want, what they need—come outside, come outside . . .
For once, your feet do not carry you towards the dome. You find yourselves in a secluded area, with Nameless, surrounded as always with a shimmering, flickering haze, standing before you.]
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Where: Anywhere.
When: Day 13, late night.
What: When is a game not a game?
[There is no call; merely a compulsion. Those with the will to go that extra mile to get what they want, what they need—come outside, come outside . . .
For once, your feet do not carry you towards the dome. You find yourselves in a secluded area, with Nameless, surrounded as always with a shimmering, flickering haze, standing before you.]
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