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... > Back in Gravemaw, the night comes with the smell of damp earth and the low rumble of bears working, or shifting in their sleep.
Here, the night hums with magic... The walls themselves seem to breathe, and somewhere in the palace, serpents hiss and slither like a quiet, living lullaby.
I haven’t experienced peaceful soliditude like this palace emits. It’s so graceful in its silence and... isolation.
A home to snakes. Everything you would expect. Everything calm, orderly. ...
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