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Once a half has been used in this way, that half can't be used again until the next dawn.

"We've been walking in circles for an hour, Gorrin"

The half-orc looked perplexed. "I'm sure that this was the right way, though...."

The dwarf, having had enough, took out a gemstone from his pack. Meliandra looked over to him.

"Oh? Looking at your rocks, again, Dres?"

The dwarf ignored her, placing the gem against the cave floor and muttering a word under his breath.

A spectral map illuminated the dark cave passageway. The corridors and the walls around them appeared, revealing a hidden passage behind a false wall nearby.

"Wow." Muttered Meliandra.

Gorrin stood and contemplated the map, silently. "What are those red lights, Dres?"

Dres picked the stone back up, dismissing the map and stowing it back in his bag. "Either our death or our fortune. Care to find out?"

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