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... avigated the dim basement corridor until they reached its shadowy depths. A single door loomed there, unassuming yet heavy with secrecy.
Patriarch Robert released Patriarch Robert’s hand and stepped aside. Patriarch Robert delved into his robes and withdrew a necklace, its pendant a simple cross that glinted faintly in the low light.
Erwin studied it closely, a flicker of recognition tugging at his memory. The symbol felt oddly familiar, like something glimpsed in an ancient tome ...
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