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... cavern, multiple bright flames flickered and swayed, their light fluttering along the grooves of the old stone walls, intertwining with the formless shadows stretching from everyone's figures. A pot rested above one of the small flames, the lid clattering a ruckus as steams and whistles blew out of the gaps. Oscar held the pot by the handle and poured some tea to drink, closing his eyes to smell the calming tea, soothing warmth and aroma welling up his senses. Carefully sipping, he swirled the ...
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