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... were listening.
Water bled from cracks high above and fell in patient drops that clicked against stone, the sound rippling forward and back until it seemed to come from everywhere at once. Torchlight wobbled over slick walls and then vanished into seams of darkness where the flame could not follow.
Captain Voln lifted his torch higher and slowed the column with a clenched fist at shoulder height. He could hear the men behind him trying to quiet their kit: leather straps adjusted; ...
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