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After breakfast Miriam and Harman leave up the stairs. Mothman hovers over to the double doors and begins pushing them. “I believe its locked small fuzzy one,” Karns says. “I can get it open,” Peter says producing a dagger. He walks to the door and begins picking the lock. After a brief moment the padlock gives way and the chain falls with a thud. Mothman then pushes the door open revealing a large stone hallway lit with torches. | After breakfast Miriam and Harman leave up the stairs. Mothman hovers over to the double doors and begins pushing them. “I believe its locked small fuzzy one,” Karns says. “I can get it open,” Peter says producing a dagger. He walks to the door and begins picking the lock. After a brief moment the padlock gives way and the chain falls with a thud. Mothman then pushes the door open revealing a large stone hallway lit with torches. | ||
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Wind blew down the stone hallway carrying scents from deep in the maze. The wind felt cold and dank, whistling off the stones. Mothman’s excitement was apparent. His muttering ceased and a smile stretched across his face. His axe dripped with more blood as he entered the hallway floating along deeper into the maze. Karns began flexing and craning his ear to his muscles as if listening for advice. “The secrets of the maze intrigue the Karns-Strong family name,” he said following after Mothman. Peter met Mortimer’s gaze. Concern was painted across their faces. Peter took a deep breath and followed Karns into the maze. Mortimer huffed his displeasure and trudged in as well. | Wind blew down the stone hallway carrying scents from deep in the maze. The wind felt cold and dank, whistling off the stones. Mothman’s excitement was apparent. His muttering ceased and a smile stretched across his face. His axe dripped with more blood as he entered the hallway floating along deeper into the maze. Karns began flexing and craning his ear to his muscles as if listening for advice. “The secrets of the maze intrigue the Karns-Strong family name,” he said following after Mothman. Peter met Mortimer’s gaze. Concern was painted across their faces. Peter took a deep breath and followed Karns into the maze. Mortimer huffed his displeasure and trudged in as well. | ||
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