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... ob. It was made of thick wood, at least, and looked sturdy. Though, I didn't know if it could withstand an attack coming from a sword or axe, or even from a magical spell.
Inside the dorm, it was like a prison cell without the bars. Creaking, warped, wooden planks. There was one small window with wooden shutters at the center of two single bed, and the only furniture inside was the two beds and hanging gas lanterns. No table. No chairs.
The walls were made of stones like the exte ...
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