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You've made an error. Days and days of being in this desert is starting to wear on your sanity. Out of spell and nearly out of life. This day its caught up to you. Blocked in by the foul creatures who are stalking you, you attempt to fight them off. But you cannot reach the safety of the light. 

Hemmed in you prepare to sell your soul as dearly as possible. Until a cowled figure walks into the room you are trapped in. with a flick of their wrist, the creatures are flung against the walls and ceiling, landing in bloodied heaps. 

The man stares at you. His golden mask reflecting the torchlight. He nods before beckoning you to follow.  

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