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Giff looked around the hole he had fallen into, a dug cave, with markings all over the walls. Runes of somekind. He looked into the dim expanse in front of him. Christmas lights lined the walls. Somesort of christmas underground, like something out of a nightmare. He decided to keep walking, he carefully and quietly made his way through. After at least half an hour of sneaking, he began walking steadily, following the strings of lights untill he reached a door with a smilie face on it. Quite a disturbing site. |