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... toad out of the way, the wretched thing croaking in blind panic. Its elder guardian, an ironback toad with breathtakingly hideous metallic growths over its face and squat limbs splayed like some roadside carcass, did nothing to protect it now. Not that it could, on account of being dead.
The second floor of the dungeon was interesting, insofar as being like nothing she'd seen before—and she had been in many a dungeon over her time, at least until her ruse cooked through and the requisit ...
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