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~She grimaces, stepping forward.~ "I'll go..." ~She takes the stone in hand, saying a prayer to Mielikki before stepping through the wall. The stone drops to the ground waiting for the next to go.~
ON THE OTHER SIDE
~She gasps for air, she was underwater. She worries not for herself but for those unknowingly walking into this death. She swallows the air, her scythe glowing faintly. She waits for the others to come, searching for nearby exits.~
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