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A wild-eyed man with wind-blown wisps of hair stands brooding partly in shadows. His fingernails are red with blood.

eat:
Let's not get carried away, shall we? Wood is fiber, but the wrong kind for your personal dietary needs.

hug:
You hug the icon fervently to your chest.

kiss:
You reverently set the Be'ort icon to your lips.

peer:
You study the image of the Be'ort icon, trying to fathom its depths.

rub:
You gently rub the Be'ort icon, enjoying the smoothly finished texture as you brush away all dust and grime.

wave:
As you raise the Be'ort icon on high, it glows softly.