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Pushing your way into the narrow crevice, it's easy to see why this looks like the road less travelled. The wind moans loudly, whipping past your head, and the ascent is obvious here. Small rocks hurt your feet and the walls seem to be covered in some sort of slimy lichen-ous matter that is probably alive.
Up ahead, the way narrows considerably, and there are cobwebs to contend with -- some of them occupied by the spiders who made them. |