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... ctable shifting of a collapsing ruin, but something alive, pulsing, reshaping itself with a will of its own. The stone groaned, dust spiraling into the dim torchlight. The sound echoed, deep and unsettling, like a breath drawn through hollow lungs.
Marek cursed under his breath as he pushed himself up, brushing dirt from his jacket. "Tell me this isn't some kind of elaborate death trap."
No one answered him. Cairon was already on his feet, blade drawn, his body tense with the kin ...
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