Groggy, you hear a faint, rhythmic tapping on your window. In your tired state you almost mistake it for rain, but it continues for a few minutes, the rhythm too regular to be rainfall, and increasingly getting louder and louder. You slip your feet gently into your slippers and walk to the window, but nothing seems to be there.....until moments later a man emerges from behind a tree, brandishing a noticably large feather. Just as you start to get a grasp of the situation, someone else quickly grabs you from behind!
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