#0163. You will find yourself in a hallway of light. The Librarian roots through the stacks of it and finds what you are looking for. Is this it? she asks you. It is. But you are unsure because the light is so disorienting. It is, you say, unsure of yourself. She does not give you the book. You are too indecisive. That can be fatal, here, she whispers without a hint of menace. You thank her for the warning and continue to teeter on your heels.
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