Round 896 Transcript

As Merrin swings through the passage, the orb's pulsing light illuminating her darkened face, she finds herself in a narrow, winding tunnel. The air is thick with the smell of damp earth and mold, and the sound of rushing water grows louder with each step. Suddenly, a section of the tunnel collapses behind her, sending rocks tumbling down onto the river below. The fast-moving current churns and foams, threatening to sweep away anything that dares to approach. Merrin's grip on the stalactite tightens as she peers into the darkness ahead, her heart racing with every snap of a twig or creak of stone. She knows she must press on, but the tunnel stretches out before her like a snake, its secrets and dangers hidden in the shadows.

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