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I picked up the die, its familiar weight grounding me. Tossing it onto the table, I watched it spin before settling on a 10. βNot my best roll,β I admitted, my voice light despite the growing tension.
Mckenzie tapped his pen against the table. βWith a 10, Kaelyra notices a faint pulling sensation around her ankles. Itβs subtle at first, almost like the water itself is alive. But before she can react, the glow beneath her feet intensifies, and tendrils of shimmering liquid begin to rise, wrapping around her legs and pulling them open...β