[ You find yourself in a section of the maze walled off by hedges sporting glowing magenta flowers. Several tree stumps with rich velvet cushions on them surround a much larger stump, upon which lie a number of cards... ]
[She will last the full thirty, though sustaining herself more or less entirely on keeping her eyes shut and imagining that when she opens her eyes, people will have beaten the shit out of Wilder's head.
Also severely regretting eating a lot at Wilder's feast. Fortunately, now everyone can regret her eating, too!]
[ After thirty minutes, the card dissolves into ash, and oh, joy! With some hideous crunching noises, your bodies start to mend themselves about halfway, and the shape on the table empties out of about half its little wands, down to being a tenth full! ...for all of two or three seconds, until the shape fills back up to twenty percent. Your teeth rattle in your gums as they warp into miniature wands. Drawing breath becomes difficult as capillaries in your lungs transform in the same fashion. ]
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Also severely regretting eating a lot at Wilder's feast. Fortunately, now everyone can regret her eating, too!]
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