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I went north. Due to all the dark magic dampening the light, it very quickly went from faint to daylight-intensity, as I quickly went from walking along to clutching at my eyes in pain. However, recovering quickly I looked around. The room was properly lit by florescent lights in the celing, with a sign on the north wall saying 'The trader is currently' with, under it, a smaller sign currently turned to 'out'. The west wall had a waste bin next to it, and the east wall had a button. But the most noticable feature was a table with several chairs pulled up to it in the center, and the most important part of that was Araches sitting at one. She appeared to be eating something in a box.
Hearing me, she stiffened, then turned and visibly relaxed. "I'm so glad it's you and not Uberbob who came back for me here. In more ways then one." She glanced at me. I stepped back. I didn't like that glance.
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