Then they strode off. They walked toward a marble stairs at the end of the room, walked on it. When they got through the landing, things seemed to change. The marble staircase disappeared and was replaced by a wooden staircase, narrow and dark. They all stopped. “What is it about? Everything around has just changed, hasn’t it?” Amelinda said in panic. “It seems that way.” Heracles answered softly. They turned back, watching. The marble staircase behind them had also disappeared, replaced by the same wooden staircase in front of them. “What should we do next?” Amelinda asked. Heracles hesitated slightly. Eyes looked forward observe. “Let’s go forward. I see a room in front.” he said. Then they moved on and stopped in front of the door. Heracles hesitated a bit. Then he knocked. “Come in.” a tired voice spread out. Heracles pulled open the door. Then he, Gwen and Amelinda walked in. There was a rather dark room. It was lit by some oil lamps spread out gentle blue light. The room was made...
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