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Your stomach grumbles that a . . . um . . . "cavern storm" is approaching. You ask the wizards if there is a nearby lavatory you could use, to which they show you down the hall. Sitting there post-storm, you contemplate how to spend the last moments of your alone time.
  1. Wash up.
  2. Peek inside the medicine cabinet.
  3. Munch on one of those "chewing" leaves you picked up earlier.