Mistrealm In this desolate place lie an ancient castle, massive and gloomy, vaulted ceilings, sweeping staircases, and dark endless hallways. A feeling of age and ruin permeates the ruins. Dust cloaks the floors, stone walls crumble in decay, and iron gates are paralyzed by rust.

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