I jolt upwards. My neck is sore again. My wrists ache horribly, and the darkness persists. I rub at my eyes, the chains clinking, and stumble to my feet. I stand there, then I remember where I am. “Hello?” I call out. No response. The dungeon echoes back at me. My pace quickens. “Hello? Are you there?” I say with more urgency. Only the dungeon. No voice. “Hey! Where are you!” I yell, breathing heavily. I try walking forwards blindly in the dark, but my chains snap me backwards and I stumble, but still manage to keep my footing.

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