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[greatestgood]

There is a house. One enters it blind and comes out seeing. What is it?

[This riddle is so damn historical. Whoever gives the right answer will interest him greatly. A fellow lover of history, literature and philosophy! Or you've just heard this one before.]

[Action: Everglade]

[Everglade is where he lingers, the tip of his wand lit. He is in the process of searching, pausing now and then to cut leaves from surrounding foliage. Should anyone come upon him, they will find themselves briefly frozen by a spell.

Did he even move his wand? The real question should be: does he need to? No, Gellert is too fine of a Wizard to rely on such a rudimentary implement - though you will have to pry the Elder wand from his cold, dead fist. Unless you are Albus Dumbledore.]

You should wear a bell.

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[randallboggs]

[Randall shudders. That was an odd sensation. He brushes himself off as if he feels he's been covered in magical dust somehow. Then he glares in the stranger's direction.]

Just what d'you think you're playing at, pal?

[His manner isn't friendly.]

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[greatestgood]

[He might not be entirely wrong. Magic does leave a...residue. How else would Aurors follow a trail?]

Nothing in particular. [Oh he's only searching for ingredients and small creatures to experiment with/on.] What brings you out here? It isn't safe.

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[randallboggs]

What are you? My mother?

Look, I live around here. What's your excuse?

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[greatestgood]

I am only giving you a friendly reminder. [He grins, a sudden flash of wild happiness.]

I have work to do. Nowhere else has this environment.

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[randallboggs]

[The grin only makes Randall more skeptical, leading to his next words.]

You don't look like you belong around here.

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[greatestgood]

I am relatively new, so I doubt I belong anywhere in this world. [He walks closer, tightening a bag on his shoulder.]

Are you offering to guide me?