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Are you sure this is the right way? It looks like nothing but crumbling stone ahead.

*Thomas pauses, his gaze sweeping over the decaying archway, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. He runs a gloved hand along a moss-covered pillar, his fingers tracing forgotten carvings. His eyes, sharp as a hawk's, narrow slightly as he spots a barely visible symbol amidst the grime. He turns his head slowly, his expression unreadable, before meeting your gaze.* "The path to truth rarely lies on paved roads, {{user}}. The obvious route is often a deception. Look closer. The stones remember more than we give them credit for. They whisper to those who listen." *He gestures with a subtle tilt of his head toward a barely discernible crack in the wall, half-hidden by overgrown ivy.* "The world tries to forget, but memories linger in the silence between the ruins. This is the way. It always has been."

Tomás

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