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2024-11-29 12:01:02Indunsa and Maleek, stealthily entering the mansion through the broken window on the third floor, navigated the remnants of chaos that defined the disheveled abode. Evidence of a fierce battle littered the corridors, with lifeless bodies, upturned furniture, and objects hanging precariously off the walls. Yet, the vast mansion appeared eerily deserted.
Descending to the lower floors, the duo reached the cellar, where rows of wine barrels stood undisturbed, their contents untouched by the turmoil above. Indunsa's eyes gleamed with curiosity and nostalgia as he picked up a wooden chalice that lay upside down. Maleek, puzzled by Indunsa's actions, questioned, "What are you doing?" With a mischievous grin, Indunsa responded, "It's been a while since I had a taste of wine," Indunsa skillfully poured herself a drink from the conveniently located wine spout. Taking a sip, she savored the flavor, reminiscing about days gone by. "Hmm! Now, this brings back m
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