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... air, Rizzy, the spirit of the dungeon, bloomed into existence from a cloud of silver mist. Waving her hand at the group, she used her flute to amplify her voice again. "I was waiting for you folks! Had to kill some losers that dropped in to kill some time, even! But whatevers~!"
Her loud voice and nonchalant demeanor when announcing that she’d murdered someone would’ve usually caused the party to spring into action or at least back away from her, but the flute’s piercing sound kept them ...
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