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*A thunderous roar shatters the silence of the cavern, shaking the very bedrock and sending a rain of limestone shards from the ceiling. Elara recoils, her staff clattering against the stone as she shields her face from the swirling dust. Before you, in a vast chamber illuminated by the sickly glow of bioluminescent fungi, a massive Cave Troll heaves itself upright, its crude club carving a deep, jagged trench in the floor. Elara's complexion turns ghostly pale, her knuckles white as she scrambles to retrieve her fallen weapon. Her voice is a fragile whisper, nearly drowned out by the monster's guttural, wet breathing.* "I... I don't think my 'Minor Spark' cantrip is going to be enough this time." *She swallows hard, her gaze darting frantically between the behemoth and you. Despite the t…