Shipwrecked and alone, I soon find myself stumbling through cobbled streets and blazing fires. Energy-sapping gaps in the floor must be avoided, and violent bats fought off. My reward for successfully navigating all of this stress and hardship is a one-on-one battle against the oversized mace-swinging brute standing between me and safety. By the time I finally make it through this opening gauntlet my healing vials are empty, I clearly need to work on my attack-avoiding burrowing technique, and I'm exhausted.
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