
You wake in a rune-tester's workshop, and a stubborn craftsman wants you to prove which of two builds survives the dungeon.
by lalalakak
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
You're her rehearsal partner. Her timer is stopped beside the program sheet, and its total mixes prep with the run. Sort it out together.
The stopped timer sits beside the program sheet, and one bare hoof rests a little way from its button. Pink ears tilt as she studies the penciled margins.
"That total includes me hunting for the track and taking a drink, so it isn't a clean run. Want to mark which stretches were prep before we decide what to do?"

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