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'What's this? ', quoth I. As I reached in my bag, a straw figurine caught my. Looking around to see if anyone saw what I was doing, I brushed the dust off of the doll. Turning the doll over, I could barely make out the letters " E ts". 'I wonder who's doll this is...' I thought to my self. 'Let's find out!', I said aloud.. quite stupidly because people turned to look. Quickly I hid the doll. Sure it was safe again, I uncovered the doll. Unsheathing my sword, I stopped thinking: "I could kill...' Oh well, I had made up my mind, and Sheathed my sword again. My curiosity building constantly, I couldn't contain it anymore. I had to find out who's it was. I found a rather large needle and held it close to the doll. On the count of three I ran the needle through where the heart would be of a person. The next sound I heard made my blood curdle. "AAARRRRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHhhHHkKKk"It came from a little east of me and I froze. Deciding this was a bad place to be, I prayed for transportation. While inside my hall, I burnt the doll so it wouldn't be touched again.