The Distant Temple
"You have brought the seal, then," said the Warden, his voice a low rumble that seemed to vibrate in the marrow of your bones rather than travel through the air. He stood in the center of the circular chamber, his face obscured by the heavy shadow of his iron helm, though you could feel the weight of his gaze pressing against your forehead like a physical hand. The air here was thick, not with...
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