T-time!

Plying past your head, the sword makes two slashes in one of the tapestries in the shape of a T

"T..is for..." it says before it aims for your feet, cutting your shoes and socks away "TOES!"

You stare at your miraclously unharmed bare feet and wriggle your toes...

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