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... the 12th floor to the tranquil sanctuary of the Spire’s hidden zones was jarring.
Vahn’s party materialized in a quiet enclosed glade bathed in soft silvery moonlight. There were no monsters here and no aggressive environmental hazards. Just calm rustling grass and ancient stone benches.
Vahn leaned heavily against a weathered pillar and tried to regulate his breathing. The Calamity Curse burned against his chest with a persistent ache.
While his base stats were technical ...
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