. . "110"^^ . . . "From: [[]] \t They say that the moon, up above the surface, rules transformation. Will your scar change as the honey transports you? [Find the rest of the story at ]"@en . . "Inspect the mark on your forearm"@en . "The Eater-of-Chains!"@en . . "4"^^ . . "From: [[]] \t They say that the moon, up above the surface, rules transformation. Will your scar change as the honey transports you? [Find the rest of the story at ]"@en . "They say that the moon, up above the surface, rules transformation. Will your scar change as the honey transports you?"@en . "You are in a twilit meadow. The grass reaches your waist, and it brushes pleasantly against you as you walk. The scar on your arm begins to ache and now it splits and widens and grows into a perfect circle of raw, bleeding toothmarks[\u2026]"@en . "[\u2026]Hush. A sound. The grass rustles, then the ground begins to shake. The Eater-of-Chains! He runs past, so fast you feel the brush of his fur and a gust of air sends you sprawling. Your arm continues to ache."@en . . "What does that remind you of?"@en . "Unpleasant"@en . . . .