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11 When the final tumbler clicks into place, you press
\r\8a your shoulder gently against the door and it creaks
\r\8a open a few inches. The torchlit corridor outside the
\r\8a cell is unguarded, and you beckon Karvas to follow as
\r\8a you push open the door and leave.
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