Say you have
The Traveller narrows their eyes, staring at me, judging my claim. After a moment, they nod. There is respect upon their face.
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Have you stood before a portal, stranger? Felt it leech the life from your skin, felt your chest burning as its power starts to melt your very being?
The Traveller narrows their eyes, staring at me, judging my claim. After a moment, they nod. There is respect upon their face.
I thought not. Few have. Fewer still live to tell of it.
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