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... as he felt something plump in his right palm, unconsciously squeezing it out of pleasure.
After a few seconds of enjoying the sensation of kneading something, he slowly opened his eyes and was shocked by the sight in front of him.
He noticed that he was in an unfamiliar room.
The room was spacious, its walls built from packed clay, while the ceiling was nothing more than tightly bound hay stacked together. The scent of earth and dried grass lingered faintly in the air. ...
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