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... and the walls trembled, clattering the shingles on the roof in an unsettling tune that foretold a preeminent collapse, Hector rubbed his scruffy beard and reached down to touch the floor, his Ein flowing from his palm to coat the torn walls, the even floor, and the unsteady ceiling, bringing them all to a halted silence. Hector nodded to Restel and Eve and enjoyed a delicious roasted beef shank, filling his belly with the well-seasoned and oily feast. Oil dripped from his beard.
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