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[The top half of a dusty, old, worn hat pokes up from the sands, half-buried in the deserts surrounding Figaro Castle. It moves a little when the wind catches it but it's otherwise still. There's a few small holes burned into it. They look like marks from embers.
Other than the fact that it's a hat in the middle of a desert, the fact that it certainly wasn't there yesterday and the fact that it might look very familiar to a few people, it's fairly unremarkable. It's certainly not doing anything of note.]
Other than the fact that it's a hat in the middle of a desert, the fact that it certainly wasn't there yesterday and the fact that it might look very familiar to a few people, it's fairly unremarkable. It's certainly not doing anything of note.]