| Bill finds himself in a archiac landscape. |
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 | Wow, where are all the people who made this place? Maybe they died of atrophy. | |
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| Bill magically finds himself in a harsh, barren landscape. |
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| Good lord, this place is so arid! To bad the people who lived here didn't appease the Romans. | |
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| Bill suddenly realized that he was standing next to a magical, time-traveling cowboy! |
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| I'm sorry Bill, but I have to leave you here. I have always felt great animosity toward you! | |
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| I haved assesed this situation, and I have managed to ascertain the fact that I will die here. | |
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