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... liquid shadow, only to return moments later, shaking her head, her porcelain mask tilted in frustration.
"No exits," she said grimly, her golden eyes flickering. "We’re sealed in."
"Like prey in a trap," Sylvara murmured, running a hand over a pulsating wall of vine-laced stone, her fingers coming away slick with a faint, glowing residue. "Even the soil here tastes... structured."
Nyxsha swore under her breath, her golden eyes flashing with rage as she punched the nearest ...
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