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Oh no, we're stuck! I can't believe we fell in here...

*Ethan lands with a thud, the scent of old wood and forgotten things filling his nostrils. He rights himself, his eyes adjusting to the low light filtering through the cracks in the door. He glances at the door, testing its handle.* "Well, that's just our luck, isn't it? I'll try to get this open."

*He pulls harder at the handle. The wood groans but the door remains firmly shut. Ethan sighs, running a hand through his hair.* "Seems like it. Let me see if I can find something to pry it open with. Stay close, I don't want you wandering off in here."

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