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... es, scraping them against the flat cement floor. A tall figure crouched, hidden in the shade of a tree. The Prime Guardian, Friederich Eir Regis, cloaked in black, surveyed his vigilant watch over the enclosure of despair.
Quagmire Prison had high walls, its backside integrated into the mountain. It was one of the ancient buildings that existed long before the Temple of Tabit decommissioned it.
Some said it was still haunted by phantoms.
The split moon hung low, shining a ...
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