49035:Dialog
Their taste left no doubt. Two more found. Two more to be marked. Now, let us discover where.
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49032:Action
The Possessor takes his middle finger and sinks it into the heart of the torch. When he pulls it back, his fingertip is aflame. He simply watches his appendage burn in silence for a moment, before blowing it out like a candle. He scratches his charred digit against the ragged stone, and ash, not blood,
49029:Action
The Possessor hooks the torch into a notch in the wall. He drags a finger along the cold rough stone until he touches the edges of a scroll stuffed into the cracks of the wall. He carefully tugs it free, and hands the tightly rolled parchment to Wayfarer. Wayfarer unties the string that binds it.
49028:Text
The conversation goes quiet, and they continue on in silence until they reach a dead end. The torch’s flicker reveals something resembling a sealed doorway in front of them that stretches wide and high. However, the door’s exterior appears neither wooden, stone nor metal. More so it seems fluid, its ultra-black color swirling and ebbing,