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The walls were damp stone, slick with moisture and something darker. The air was thick with the smell of iron and rot. A single torch flickered on the far wall, casting shadows that danced.
Fin Shadowclaw hung from the ceiling by his wrists, iron chains biting deep enough to show raw flesh beneath. His head lolled forward, dark hair matted with blood. His shirt had been torn away, and his torso was a map of wounds, old and new, some still weeping.
But the worst was the stab ...
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