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... weight easing to his heels. The ceiling arched high above, draped in roots that hung like coarse curtains. Here the floor tiles changed from rough cavern stone to polished flagstones, each square inlaid with faded copper that caught the distant glow of lumen-moss. In the center of the room lay a single circular pressure plate, big enough for a carriage wheel, polished clean of dust as if something—or someone—had recently swept it.
Around the plate, etched glyphs fanned outward in a prec ...
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