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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Sept 13, 2020 19:08:28 GMT -8
A large pit had been cut into the chamber, with ore filled minecarts headed for the red tunnels. The ground rumbles as a mechanical mole scoops away at the stone, causing the citrine crystals hanging above to loosen. Every so often, they fall to the ground and shatter with a tinkle. It echoes around the room and sounds oddly like laughter as the sound overlaps. The mole pauses to listen until the laughter fades, before continuing its work. It throws up clouds of dust which linger in the air for quite some time and coat nearly every surface in the room.
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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Sept 13, 2020 19:09:27 GMT -8
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