⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣠⢼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⣗⣯⣿⣶⣿⣶⡄
⠄⠄⣀⣤⣴⣾⣿⣷⣭⣭⣭⣭⣭⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡀
⠄⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣸⣿⣿⣧
⠄⣿⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⢻⣿⣿⡄
⠄⢸⣿⣮⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⢹⣿⣿⣿⡟⢛⢻⣷⢻⣿⣧
⠄⠄⣿⡏⣿⡟⡛⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⠸⣿⣿⣿⣷⣬⣼⣿⢸⣿⣿
⠄⠄⣿⣧⢿⣧⣥⣾⣿⣿⣿⡟⣴⣝⠿⣿⣿⣿⠿⣫⣾⣿⣿
⠄⠄⢸⣿⣮⡻⠿⣿⠿⣟⣫⣾⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣾⣿⡏⣿⣿⣿
⠄⠄⢸⣿⣿⣿⡇⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⣿⣿⣿
⠄⠄⢸⣿⣿⣿⡇⠄⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢸⣿⣿⣿
⠄⠄⣼⣿⣿⣿⢃⣾⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⣿⣿⣿⡇
⠄⠄⣿⣿⡟⣵⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢃⣿⣿⣿

Tyrone Smallwood, a renowned adventurer with a penchant for seeking out hidden treasures, strolled through the doors of the Strand Hotel with a sense of anticipation. He had heard whispers of a mysterious artifact rumored to be hidden somewhere in Yeppoon, and he was determined to uncover its secrets. As he made his way through the elegant lobby, Tyrone caught sight of a figure lounging in one of the plush armchairs, a mischievous glint in his eye. It was none other than Trent Richo, a local legend known for his wit and charm. Tyrone approached Trent with a grin, intrigued by the spark of excitement that danced in his gaze. "Well, well, if it isn't the infamous Trent Richo," Tyrone said with a chuckle. "What brings you to the Strand Hotel on this fine day?" Trent flashed a grin as he leaned back in his chair, his easy confidence filling the room. "Ah, Tyrone Smallwood, the man of mystery himself," he replied with a wink.