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Information. About you, your condition, your world, your friend. If you want to pay in small sessions of information, that will be fine.

The word I am think of is interviews. That’s it.

<Snipped quote by Path>

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Easy enough. Deal.

<Snipped quote by Nimda>

Good! If you’d like to refresh yourself, how about you join me to my garden? It may be a better environment to help write out that report you promised the tavern lady. Oh!
*hands you your key*
This is yours, your friend allowed me to use it to enter the tavern.

<Snipped quote by Path>

*Snatches the key*
As long as nothing tries to kill us.

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Use your tail to give directions again. Three, two, one, go!
*Takes off running*

<Snipped quote by Nimda>

No, I assure no harm will be done to any of you.

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Gah!
*rebalances myself and directs you with my tail. Leaving small fireballs for you to jump past at different areas*

<Snipped quote by Path>

Alright—
*Stands with a groan*
Let’s do this.

<Snipped quote by Nimda>

*pulls out a key that is similar in shape and opens the door to your room with it. Revealing a gazebo and a large picnic area with a large bush labyrinth in one direction that stands before a massive building and in the other direction a lush forest that has a massive towering tree in the distance, you see small orbs float through into your room that dissipate after a short distance*
After you two.

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*The fragments of Purge01’s different iterations piece together not unlike a virus itself, modifying micro chunks of code and applying indecipherable operations on those that meet an unspecified set of requirements; the results also demonstrate an inverse correlation between the effects of Purge01 and the number of generations a virus lineage has been farmed at the lab*

<Snipped quote by Server>

*Sees if I can fill in any further gaps through inference by putting the jury rigged code next to the old error records to compare*

<Snipped quote by Path>

That you needed a key concerns me...
*Steps inside*

<Snipped quote by Nimda>

I just copied the one you had. I was making sure it worked.
*throws the key into the air and it disappears*
Finely crafted magic, it has.

<Snipped quote by Path>

Come to think of it, I could use a few spares...

<Snipped quote by Nimda>

Just ask your landlord, I’m sure she can assist you.

<Snipped quote by Path>

She’s probably not going to be thrilled that you stole one.

<Snipped quote by Nimda>

I was the one developed this.

<Snipped quote by Path>

The key? Yeah, by stealing it.

<Snipped quote by Nimda>

This isn’t his work, but it is my design…
*looks at you*
Does the tavern lady own this place?