Flanz - floor be gone

Flanz-le-Flore leaned her cheek against one fist and tapped her foot. After an interval of silence, she yawned. "Very well. Take the time to mull over what I said while you wait in your room. Now out of my sight—Such activity leaves me drowsy."

She kicked one of her beat up old boots and hit something near the base of her throne. Instantly the ground under their feet disappeared. Down they both fell through a dark passage, out of Flanz-le-Flore's theater and into the "room" she'd most generously prepared for them.

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[6] Trickery, Stage Machinery