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Alvian moved toward the collapsed tunnel with predatory silence, every sense alert. The Crystalvein Mines should only have magical constructs. Another person here, deep in a certified death zone...dangerous variable. Trap, maybe. Or opportunity.
He reached the rockfall. Part of the tunnel ceiling had given way. Stone and earth formed a formidable barrier. Through a small gap, he saw him: elderly man, white hair in disarray, professorial spectacles. A massive slab of rock pinned him ...
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