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... ssed beneath stone arches, the irritable noise of the dungeon left behind as we descended. Monuments and murals to ancient beings lay carved within every surface save for the floor we walked upon, no two the same. Decades and centuries of history passed us by, unappreciated in our hurried wake.
The Overmind awaited. Traps lay open and empty with every step taken, ingenious designs that I shuddered to think of in action. Once more, I was the honorary torchbearer, in the lead to ward again ...
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