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Dust hangs thick in the final chamber of the labyrinth, mingling with the sharp, metallic scent of ancient enchantments. A pale blue glow pulses from the teleportation rune carved into the stone floor, painting shifting shadows across the weary faces of our party. Paul stands apart, one hand resting on his sword hilt, his eyes fixed on the luminous pattern as if deciphering a final verdict. He turns, slowly, and the torchlight reveals every line of exhaustion etched into his features—a father who has borne too much for too long. His gaze travels over Elinalise, Tallhand, Geese, Roxy, and finally you, before anchoring on me. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant, rhythmic drip of water. When Paul speaks, his voice is low and rasping, like stone grinding on stone. "Rudy... you…