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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Jul 23, 2015 21:41:40 GMT -8
A dark dungeon that smells like an old shoe. The walls are made of damp stone blocks with the occasional chunk missing. Cells line the room, each with a pair of stone beds and a bucket. Rusty metal bars block off each cell, rattling with but a touch. The door to one cell seems to have been broken down. Dimly glowing spheres provide an unstable light source, each threatening to flicker out at a moment's notice. Bucket 1.5 (13 remaining) Definitely lost now
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