You've Got Quite the Set of Lungs...

After jumping up and down several times yelling every nasty word that comes to your lips, and looking like a football player who's just scored the winning touchdown. Every single fungi in the room all of a sudden vanish, into a thin yellow vapour that rises like a mist through the roof. Oh lovely. You've scared them to death. Any other bright ideas? Well, since you're stuck, you'll have lots of time to think about it won't you?

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