I had one more rational bar, my shield was cracked, and my sword was bent at 45 degrees halfway along. But for lack of any better option, I turned another corner in this fucking maze.
"Welcome to Psally's Shoppe! Extra p, extra e, low price, high excellence! What are you in the market for?"
I blinked through the sweat and tears.
"You accept...?"
"Most people choose to barter, but I also accept gold, jewels-"
I lifted my sword.
"That means you have a way out. Tell me."
"Oh, you want the Escape Package? A popular choice, but quite expensive, sadly..."
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