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... rowboat as it left the docks and into the forest of wet stones, sailing through the gigantic underground ocean.
All the bumpy ripples disturbed the starry-magical pattern of the liquid as if urging the pool to simmer down.
To the left in the cavern, there were smaller rocks. To the right were slightly taller rocks, reaching a little bit to the ceiling. Water dripped from the cracks and tree roots in the top, uneven stone walls fissured with fingerlings of vines and moss, and a s ...
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