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... throughout. The traps would catch ankles, while some would even spit venom. She double-checked their positions with a satisfied expression.
"If things don't go well inside..." she said, trailing off.
I knew what she meant. We'd fall back to this spot. If things really went south, even retreating here might be impossible.
"Let's go."
We stepped into the deep, dark cavern. As we descended the spiral staircase, I noticed the wooden railing, a strangely thoughtful add ...
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