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Okay.
Okay.
Dark. Narrow. Kind of stinky.
No one's used this place for years.
Unable to squeeze ahead of the child in front of her, Bambi craned her neck to peer down into the shadowy darkness. Okay, steep steps. "Lumos," she muttered and instantly felt better with the light coming from her wand, even if it was mostly shining on the boy's head. She wasn't scared or anything, but more light meant less darkness which meant less chance of a bat flying in her face or something.
"How far do you think it goes?" she piped up, again trying to peer down. They were on one of the tallest towers in the castle - even if the passage didn't go underground it was still a looooooong way down.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
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