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The party pressed forward, overcoming the boulders.
“Maybe we should turn back. —Hm? What the heck is that?”
Looking over to where Tyrone was pointing, they saw a large, thin tower — so tall it looked as though it touched the sky.
The party pressed forward, overcoming the boulders.
“Maybe we should turn back. —Hm? What the heck is that?”
Looking over to where Tyrone was pointing, they saw a large, thin tower — so tall it looked as though it touched the sky.