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... ed. “Open the bloody door!” he snapped, pounding his fists against it, venting his frustration.
Heavy thuds echoed through the chamber. That had become clear, the stone was thick. Solid.
After a moment, he found himself calming down. His thoughts slowly began to realign.
“I hate puzzles,” Zetius muttered, now attempting to decipher the runes carved into the door. His fingers brushed against the rough stone surface.
He slouched, squinting at the markings. “This is ...
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