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... nto the familiar warmth of the inn. The scent of ale, roasted meat, and faint traces of damp wood greeted them, a comforting contrast to the unsettling encounter earlier.
"Home sweet home," Lena muttered, stretching her arms above her head before flopping into one of the chairs by the common room’s fireplace. "I think I’ve had enough cultists for a lifetime."
Lucas didn’t respond. His mind was still occupied with the eerie whisper that had slithered into his thoughts. Everything ...
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