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... d on how the robes adjusted themselves.
Neither of them spoke as they led us through the winding corridors, past glowing fungi and silent doorways. The cracked-mask warrior moved ahead like a shadow, his massive sword barely shifting on his back. Elicia walked beside us, quiet but watchful.
I found myself wondering why we were being trained at all. We weren't their people. Weren't meant to stay. This entire civilization had been hidden for who knows how long, and we were just... ...
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