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... , oppressive stench, a mix of filth, decay, and blood, it being bad enough for someone to puke if one had a weak stomach.
He stood in a medium-sized cavern with a dead end behind him. The ceiling was roughly fifteen feet tall, and the floor was eight feet wide.
The walls were rough and uneven, jagged rock surfaces smeared with grime and streaks of a dark, unidentifiable substance.
The air was thick and damp, filled with the pungent stench of mold and filth. The only sourc ...
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