[If Salvador Dali, M.C. Escher, and H.P. Lovecraft had a lovechild who, besides apparently being born of three men, was Japanese, that lovechild would be the Medicine Seller's dreamscape
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*This door didn't lead to the outside of the mansion like it was supposed to. And when did the forest turn into a bunch of floating stone things? The masked man grabs a smallish stone and chucks it towards the shrine. It skips across the air as if the air has substance, making little ripples in the air as it comes to rest near the Medicine Seller.
Well that was interesting.
He does it again. He'll keep on chucking rocks across the sea-air until someone stops him.*
[The Medicine Seller seems as utterly unperturbed by this as by anything else. However, all the rock-throwing seems to grab the attention of a small black cat, who approaches Masky and winds around his ankles.]
[He leans over and picks up the first stone, then, turning it over in his hand.]
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Well that was interesting.
He does it again. He'll keep on chucking rocks across the sea-air until someone stops him.*
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[He leans over and picks up the first stone, then, turning it over in his hand.]
...It's drafty.
Close the door.
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What door?
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...Ah, nevermind.
[There was an open shoji screen behind Masky, but it seems to have closed of its own accord.]
[Also, the stone in the MS's hand has turned into a white mask.]
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