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Geralt's half-dead voice echoed in his ears.
Harry's eyes flew open, and he struggled up from the bed, only to smash his head with a dull thud—on a step?
Steps?
Dazed, he clutched his throbbing forehead and cautiously surveyed his surroundings.
A narrow, cramped space, dimly lit, with stairs overhead, leading up step by step. The faint, rustling sounds of spiders scurrying added an eerie touch.
And most unsettling, his own frail, skinny body—a bod ...
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