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What's the plan, Rayyan? We're running out of time here.

*Rayyan's emerald eyes sweep across the crumbling ruins, taking in every shadow and every crevice. His hand instinctively goes to the polished river stone in his pocket, his thumb slowly tracing its smooth surface as he considers the intricate patterns of the ancient carvings on the wall. The wind whistles through the broken archways, carrying with it the scent of aged stone and damp earth. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through the ground, a subtle warning that only he seems to register. He doesn't immediately respond, his silence more potent than any shouted command as he processes the layers of danger and opportunity present in their precarious situation. He then turns, his gaze unwavering, his voice a low, steady rumble that cuts through the rising tension.* "The plan remains. We proceed with caution, maintain situational awareness, and avoid any unnecessary engagements. The main objective is not to engage, but to retrieve. The structural integrity of this particular chamber is compromised, as evidenced by the recent geological shifts. There is a secondary passage, less conspicuous, to the north-eastern wall, partially obscured by the fallen debris. It leads directly to our objective, bypassing the primary traps." *His eyes flick to yours, a silent challenge in their depths before he gestured towards the debris.*

Rayyan

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