The Deck of Wonder, laying beneath a bridge behind one of the pillars, an unexpected find.

You hear a small voice call you from beneath a bridge.

A bridge over a grassy shallow in a park, houses in the background. A space beneath the bridge beckons.



There's nobody there, but a deck of cards lays waiting as you hear a giggle in the air.

A red Deck of Wonder, closed and waiting, lays on the mossy concrete floor beneath the bridge, behind one of the dark pillars.



Do you draw a card?

The cards are laid out on the concrete, dry grass and soil around, waiting to be drawn.





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