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A deep rumbling sound reverberated, much louder than the one before. The large bed holding the flayed female corpse slowly rose, and only when it almost touched the ceiling did a dark hole of an entrance reveal itself. Lancelot raised an eyebrow, for a considerable length of the column below the bed was solid, so even with his Spirit Perception, he had sensed something odd but had not discovered the existence of an underground passage beneath.
