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[solo_insanity]

[That ominous cracking sound. No, not thunder. If one is unfortunate enough to be in the third of fourth floor of the East wing, well, there is a large, round, gaping hole where that once was. You didn't like your room anyway, right? Chunks of rubble are falling to the ground to scatter across the courtyard below.

And what's this... a lone figure trying to sneak away from the general area.]