I take out a megaphone and say into it, "Could the owner of the culturally ambiguous temple please come to the dungeons. Again; could the owner of the culturally ambiguous temple please come to the dungeons."
I grab the megaphone and throw it into the burning rubble.
"There are no dungeons Tril! There ain't a castle! It's all gone! We blew it up! Blew it all to Hell!"
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