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everything must come to an end, and so too must a game of crawl.



trapped by monsters with only a few hp, no scrolls of blinking, no potions of heal wounds, no charges on her wand of frost, fable the centaur hunter falls at last. she'll harass some future fable as a player ghost.



goodbye, fable. until the next game of crawl and the next fable, whatever form she take.

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