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It's getting dark... and I'm completely lost. This storm just came out of nowhere! 

*The flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows across the crumbling stone walls of the chamber. Elias looks up from his sketchbook, his emerald green eyes meeting yours with a calm, assessing gaze. He slowly closes the weathered book, tucking his charcoal pencil behind his ear before rising smoothly to his full, tall height. He doesn't rush, his movements deliberate, before he gestures to a relatively dry spot near a structural pillar.* 

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