You thought it would be best if you hung on. After all, there was a chance that you would just hit the ground and die, and that isn't a good way to go. After several minutes of flight, you appeared to be heading towards the roof of a barn, a rather large hole on the side towards the top. The bird quickly flew in, dropping you down into a place that looks kind of like an attic.
The bird turned to you and spoke. "I thought you were never going to stop struggling." The voice appeared to be...
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