Looking around, Lillian begins to do what she is paid to: observe her surroundings. The ceiling is vaulted, with everything being made of marble...except the carpet.

"Ok, ok, ok," Trae's voice echoes in the room, "You are at the Monkey Temple...no wait, that's Monk-He Palace." After a brief pause, he adds, "Huh, you got put right in the center of the sim map."

Still sitting on the floor, she replies, "I thought that was the place the adventurers are supposed to find...this is the end of the sim, Trae."

"I know, and I don't know why the portal transported you there." Trae begins checking the software.

"While you look around, so will I," Lillian says while standing, "I was gonna have to come this way at some point."

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