>Ask if Alice has ice cream.
>If no, then ask to come in.
>"I'm afraid not," says Alice. "But please, come in."
>You enter Alice's home.
>The first thing you notice is that there are dolls everywhere, waving fans and creating a cacophony of breezes. It's still hot, but the flowing air takes much of the bite off of the weather. The house itself is rather simple and unadorned, but there are shelves full of non-animate dolls everywhere. As well, there are an abnormal number of doilies about, covering pretty much every surface. You are in what seems to be a combination of living room and dining room, with a small kitchen off to the side. Through an open door, you can see Alice's bedroom, which is dominated by a hand-powered sewing machine.
>"Marisa told me she'd return all of my books if I drank the entire lake. I don't have enough power to purify it by myself, though. I need your help."
>"She must have been hitting the sauce again," says Alice, chuckling. "I'm not very good at that kind of magic, myself. Maybe it would be easier to find something else to purify it with? And," she adds with a sidelong glance, "where are you going to find room for it all?"
> Bees.mp3
>You do not possess this item. Yet.
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