Hardly Cinderella

Ms. Fergeson falls down onto the cave floor, followed by you and the pyrots. The pyrots then give you a flashlight and you move on. Ms. Fergeson has to squeeze a bit, but doesn't get stuck again.

You emerge into a large chamber. Carved into the floor, lit by a beam of light from above, are two large footprints. Looking closer, you discover them to be packed with feathers. "For years we've been looking for someone who can fill these prints, and is of the correct weight," says the pyrot captain. "But they must be able to withstand an hour of tickling, too. The feathers are glued in and can't be removed. If you can stand in the prints, unaided and unsupported, our ancient treasure will be revealed to us."

"Feeling up to it, Ms. Fergeson?", you ask

Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)

Yes she is

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