Into The Lugard Mansion
The mansion was covered with vines and cracks, but it sturdiness could be appreciated as it has withstood the test of time and nature. It was littered in thorns and brambles like a decoration of a twisted gardener and most of its roof had already collapsed due to the long years of neglect. But apart from that everything else seemed sturdy, even the massive double doors that covered the entrance was still standing. Cassius would have loved to make a more detailed plan of approach, but Uriel moved forward almost as if she owned the entire place herself. “You should be in front; you are the warrior after all.” Cassius did not answer her as he moved past her to stand on the threshold of the mansion. The smell of musty stale air and two decades of dust and decaying furniture assault
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