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... ded, and I found myself standing in a long stone corridor, lit only by faint specs of light which seemed to clump together on the ceiling.

"Everyone ok?" I asked, looking at the others to make sure we had all made it.

"We're all here," Sandra answered, taking a look around at our surroundings. "Wherever here is. I expected something more… shocking?"

"Well don't," Misty said. "Most of the labyrinth will be like this if our guide and what we've learned is to be believed." < ...

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