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... re, frozen in the doorway, staring at the single bed like it was a cursed artifact. The room itself wasn’t exactly inviting—cramped, musty, a thick layer of dust clinging to the corners, and the floor... gods, the floor looked like it had been used in a ritual sacrifice. Mold, cobwebs, and some suspicious white stain by the corner that neither of them dared to acknowledge. Iselynne spoke up quickly, her voice trembling, trying to offer herself as tribute to the floor gods, but Sylvaris sighed an ...
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