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... entrance began to slowly part open with the groaning shudder of wood.
“Oh, terrible... terrible... ” Wilvur whispered somberly as the dying flutter of a mantle landed by his feet.
The lifeless body of a priestess had greeted them, limply falling beneath the cold, hard stone of the doorway, a large bloody rip in her white robes splattering a pool of crimson across the ground... the look of fear permanently etched into her unseeing stare.
“I suspect we’ll find more of her ...
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