| You enter the kitchen.
A little girl is chasing around the house elves. She is holding out
a shirt and shouting, "Be free, little elves! Be free!"
You sit on the counter, eat a bowl of tapioca pudding, and wonder if anyone over the age of fifteen gets the reference. You head into the Dining Hall (north). You head into the bedroom (east). You investigate the potato closet from which a vile cloud of smoke is emerging.
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