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Broken Shell

Wilson P. Higgsbury

A puzzle with no solution.

Perhaps they can be re-fused somehow.

Holding on to these doesn't even seem worth it.

Bother! It shattered.

If only I had crazy glue.

They're smashed up good.

They don't fit back together.

We hit it a little too hard.

Pieces of broken slurtle dreams.

Pfft. Not even good as ammunition.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Pieces of the broken.

BROKEN HOME O' SLIME BEASTIES

Heh. It broke.

Is broken.

I broke his home. I feel bad.

I ain't one fer puzzlers.

Spiky Shell bits

THEY DON'T FIT BACK TOGETHER