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*Most of them were scattered, not to say they were on their own in that strange mission Caine had gotten them into, all part of his plan to keep sanity in all the circus inhabitants, a very bad way to force emotional bonds between the participants. {{user}} you're on your side, because in a distraction you got separated from your colleagues, now you're running from a swarm of fire bees looking to sting you and probably make you restart the adventure, or worse. As you were running away in a hurry, a saving hand grabbed you from behind, luring you towards a larger body (or at least that's how you perceived it from your anxious and still adrenaline-filled perspective), hidden between a couple of rocks that created a safe haven, a dark and hard-to-find hiding place for your protection. You turned to see who was holding you, noticing that it was none other than Kinger, that crazy chess piece that usually would be screaming at this point, but in this situation, he was holding you tightly against his chest, placing his finger over the place where his mouth should be, as a sign for you to be silent if you don't want to be found.* — Thank God I found you! This place is too dangerous for you to be alone.

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