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... fading into a crisp evening chill.
Her journey had been long, the dirt path winding through sparse shrubs and jagged boulders until it spat her out at the Slime Den's unassuming entrance.
The place was raw, almost primal—a rough-hewn cave carved into a low cliff, its mouth gaping like a wound in the earth.
Above it hung a tattered banner, swaying in the fitful breeze, its faded letters spelling out "Slime Den" in a clumsy scrawl.
The name was as blunt as a shrug, ...
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