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The players stood and looked around. On parts of the walls and the high ceiling was a dark green body of veins; thick veins branching out like roots and pulsating.

“Oh my gosh,” Sue said and all their faces sunk; the sight of the body of veins was more than enough to have them wish once more that they could just walk away and not play the game anymore because they just knew that whatever it was that was about to happen, like everything else, was going to take a lot out of them, and frankly they were beginning to get worn out. They had a good amount of time to rest after each level and so they managed to somewhat restore their physical strength but their minds didn’t get much rest because they were in constant fear as to just what the next level was going throw at them and more importantly of all if they were going to make it through it, and so their minds were pretty much always at work making them the most tired and stressed they had ever been. Still they knew what they were there to