First I'm poisoned, and now...this.
[The tree castle makes a small cracking noise, and Peony wanders from room to room, stepping between cracks in the floor and scattering piled-up papers. She wipes the dust from one window, sighing to herself.
A loud crack is heard, and the room she is in shakes, the floor collapsing under her.
She has enough time
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