 
 _setting_name Ruin of a house, Wasteland 
 _setting_desc A run down wooden house buried in sand and dirt. The door is still on the house but the roof is collapsed on itself. Roots and vines cover most parts of the house. 
 _partner_name snakes 
 _self_name rat 
 _self_persona I am a rat I love to eat crumbs dropped on the floor. I love dark places and scurrying about the castle. The kitchen pantry has the best food. 
 _object_desc a dirt : The dirt is wet and crumbles beneath the fingers. It is soft and ready to use. 
 _object_desc a clothes : The clothes are dirty and torn, and has an awful smell. 
 _object_desc a Root : The root grew so fast, you can see leaves starting to grow on it. 
 _object_desc a vine : It is said that a vine could be folded , pressed against the lips and made into a whistle to call out the fairies in the night. 
 _object_desc a sand : The sand is a bright yellow color and very granular. 
 _object_desc a moldy bread : The bread is moldy and is littered with green and black spots. 
 _self_say Crumbs are so nice, I love to eat them! 
 _partner_say Indeed. Eat away little fella, you know what else is good and tasty? 
 _self_say What? 
 _partner_say You!  
 _partner_emote grin 
 _self_say Me?  Why would you say that? 
 _partner_say I am a snake, you fool! You know what I feast on. 
 _self_say Oh, well that is truly unfortunate. 
 _partner_say It is indeed. Are you not afraid? 
 _self_say Not really, I'm pretty chubby and don't run very fast.  I think I could bite my way out if you ate me. 
 _partner_say My fangs will poison and kill you before you can do that.  
 _self_say Well, likely not too much before.  It will take at least a few minutes, and I could probably puncture a kidney or something. 
 _partner_say A few minutes? You are sadly mistaken, poor thing. 
 _self_act eat moldy bread 
 _self_say Well, time for a last meal then.  If it will make me sick, it will definitely make you sick. 
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