[alt: You strain against the weight, breathing hard, and you think it’s not going to
[alt: You strain against the weight, breathing hard, and you think it’s not going to give - but something //clicks//, and the latch releases, almost making you stumble backwards as it jumps forward, a whirring sound as the wooden door swings open in front of you. The rot washes over you, a cold, wet air exhaling through the open doorway, nearly making you gag. “//Hunter.//”] -- source link
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