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... ran a hand along the wall as they moved. It wasn't smooth. It felt like… ripple-stone. A design carved by something that didn't care about geometry or sanity.
Elara walked ahead, blade sheathed but loose in her grip. Always in front. Always silent.
Seraphina followed behind him, slower than she wanted to be. Her limp was more of a rhythm now than a problem.
Nathan didn't ask how bad it was. She wouldn't answer anyway.
He kept his voice low. "Anyone want to guess ...
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