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... ecome eerier than it already was. The silence that was present in the council’s dungeon chambers made it hard to believe that there were dozens of rogues and even human criminals locked up there and had been tortured almost on daily basis.
The walls were painted dark grey and there were only a few torches lit across the long hallways that provided a little bit of light. In these underground chambers, days and nights were alike because even during broad daylight, not even a single ray of ...
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