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... ir pressing on their lungs like a suffocating blanket.
Every corner of the chamber seemed alive, the grotesque statues looming like sentinels in the half-dark, their red-carved eyes glowing faintly as if feeding on the fear of the intruders.
No one spoke, not even the bravest mercenary.
The sound of dripping blood from the middle statue echoed like a slow, maddening drumbeat.
It was then that something shifted.
The Guild Master, Arcturus, who had until now ...
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