Two Eyes Cenote Sleep over

Indeed, Machiavelli's response came smoothly, his head turning slightly toward the boy without breaking his steady trot, we're very nearly there. Do you see the palace? He asked, gesturing to the cenote with his nose.

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Echoes of clicking nails resonated on the cavern's polished floor as the man entered, pausing to shake out his coat and dust off his feet. He gestured for Rooke to follow suit before proceeding deeper into the tunnel.

I wonder if Legend has returned to the capital, he mused aloud, casting a thoughtful glance into a nearby chamber for any trace of the jackdaw. Meeting you would undoubtedly delight her, the man added with a mischievous glint in his eyes.