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Our group walked slowly down the narrow tunnels after Jasin, who seemed to know where he was going. Reven’s limp slowed him down, and when I moved to help him, I knew it must be pretty bad when he didn’t protest my aid. Kira looked over with concerned eyes as the assassin leaned against me. She would be able to heal him, but we needed to make sure the soldiers didn’t find us first. When we reached the first junction, Jasin stopped to consider our location, before leading us down one of the diverging paths. “Do you know where you’re going?” Kira asked. “Sort of,” he said. “More like getting us more and more lost,” Reven muttered. We walked for what seemed like hours, though it was hard to tell since there was nothing down here but the stone and the dar
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