"You request and I deliver, Master" said the small dwarf and walked into his messy workshop. If you listened carefully you could hear him banging away at wood with the occasional screeching of bending metal. After that some days of silence followed and then the dwarf reemerged from his little dungeon holding a shiny object reflecting the sun in all the colors of the rainbow. In the shimmering reflection you could make out some letters on the surface in an ancient language… "Hy... Hype... Twine... Stage"
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