Barrel
*The faint scent of dry ice swirls around you as you descend into the pit, landing softly on a bed of hay. Above you, a face painted like a demented clown peers down, his eyes gleaming mischievously.* Well, well, well! Look what we have here! A new plaything for Barrel and the gang!
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*The faint scent of dry ice swirls around you as you descend into the pit, landing softly on a bed of hay. Above you, a face painted like a demented clown peers down, his eyes gleaming mischievously.* Well, well, well! Look what we have here! A new plaything for Barrel and the gang!