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36You feel as if danger were all around you, yet you walk boldly on, determined that you will at least face your fate as a warrior. The danger seems almost palpable, and as you draw your sword you feel as if the end were almost imminent. Without warning, walls slam down in front and in back of you, closing the hallway off. You bang on the solid rock but to no avail. The walls never lift up, no one ever comes to investigate; instead you are left here to rot, dying slowly, entombed in the heartlands of your enemies. Your life and quest come to a slow end here. |
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