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We continued down the passage, making great time. Towards what, I didn't really know, but we were making great time doing it. Spin seemed to be bolstered by our vision experience. I think having someone witness and validate his pain helped him feel less victimised. I was glad for him and happy that I now had an idea of what I was walking into, but could have done without the taste of vomit that still lingered on my tongue and the rolling emptiness in my belly. Note to self, never Travel without a water bottle and a power bar.
"We're almost there!" Spin whispered beside me.
"Good."
We slowed our pace. As we had walked, Spin had filled me in on the layout of the throne room. We would be arriving at a fissure in the rock near the ceiling of the hall. From our vantage point, we
