(Scars do not appear to be cause of death –shock ... - Bad Request

Despite the crudity of the writing, I had to admit that the design of the
frame was actually quite intricate. The bones had been carved so that they
snapped neatly together. It looked like they could be unhooked from each
other, allowing it to be opened and read as a book.
I unlocked the bone frame, which unfolded with a neat snap. Opening the
book and studying the pages yielded nothing. They were filled with the same
strange series of symbols as on the exterior, and they didn't seem to make
any sense.
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Maze Entry 11
Tried again and again to puzzle out the symbols. They didn't seem to follow
any pattern... at least, any pattern I could see. The angles and pictures
displayed seemed to be completely arbitrary, but I wasn't absolutely sure. At
the very least, it was nice to have some blankets again.
On sands by the storm never shaken,
Nor wet from the washing of tides;
Nor by foam of the waves overtaken,
Nor winds that the thunder bestrides;
But red from the print of thy paces,
Made smooth for the world and its lords,
Ringed round with a flame of fair faces,
And splendid with swords.
There the gladiator, pale for thy pleasure,
Drew bitter and perilous breath;
There torments laid hold on the treasure
Of limbs too delicious for death;
When the gardens were lit with live torches;
When the world was a steed for thy rein;
When the nations lay prone in thy porches,
Our Lady of Pain.
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Maze Entry 12
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