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* It seems as if all wielders of magic & mind have found all the "unique" items
within the collection Darghon had in his bountyful bags.
Although you do humorously notice Sexodus twitching his nose as he glances some of the bigger gems.
You are able to get most of Attrah's remains from the twisted set of his armor,
all that is left is his own sword, which for some uncanny reason he never went for during his rage.
The past immaculate room is now a in ruins,
The cot is destroyed, the desk mangled, weapons rack torn apart,
the ceiling is caked black with soot, and the floor is covered with blood and hordes of random items.
There is no noise around, except your own voices & movement.
Not from the passage & not from the ways you came. *
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