Lovelorn

So... did something go wrong with the lovelorn, or am I doing something wrong?

The edge of an ancient glacier.
A fresh gale whistles in your ears. With a dreamy smile, a lovelorn mugwump wanders about here.
You see exits leading north and south.

The strength of a lovelorn mugwump's personality makes her impossible to analyze.

Ooohing and ahhhing, you make a great fuss over a lovelorn mugwump's choice of hair style, clothes, and good looks.
A lovelorn mugwump smiles at you condescendingly and pats your head.
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