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Crocodile demon doing the poetry slam thang

"You may enter the chamber, one at a time,
To get your desire, but do heed my rhyme.
When picking your outfit, do not be misled
One color is timeless, one kills you stone dead.
Your tools should be those that were born with your trade
Stay clear of those that by mortals were made.
For weapons, consider the people you've been
And whether your fight will be dirty or clean.
Now go in, in order, and that you may find
The way to accomplish the plan on your mind."

" I suppose," said Guðrún, "that means I should go first. Right, Atra? Atra?"
The look in Atra's eyes could make a sauna freeze over. Shrugging, Guðrún went in.

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