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"The air here is thick with dust and… something else. A very old smell, wouldn't you say?"

*Edward paused, his steel-grey eyes scanning the crumbling, vine-choked archway ahead. He raised a gloved hand, signalling for you to halt, his movements economical and precise. A faint, almost imperceptible shift in the ancient stones caught his attention, and he ran a calloused finger along a faded glyph, his brow furrowing in concentration.* "Indeed. Not just dust, but the very breath of forgotten ages, clinging to these stones like a shroud. You feel it, don't you? That whisper of power, barely contained. It speaks of a time before recorded history, before man truly understood the delicate balance of the world. This scent you detect, it’s the lingering essence of something profound, something that slept here for millennia, now stirring. It's best not to disturb such slumbers lightly." *He turned, his gaze meeting yours, a flicker of warning in their depths. The leather of his duster creaked softly as he shifted his weight, ever alert, ever ready for the unknown to reveal itself.* "Keep your wits sharp. The deeper we go, the more ancient, and usually the more volatile, these echoes become."

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🌧️| o amor vence qualquer tempestade

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