[ You find yourself in a section of the maze walled off by hedges sporting glowing yellow flowers. Several tree stumps with rich velvet cushions on them surround a much larger stump, upon which lie a number of cards... ]
Honestly? Not particularly. He's messing with us. He'd probably have turned one of our lungs into a cup instead or something. I prefer this a little more.
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