Hidden release
Willem chuckled faintly, the sound rough yet oddly warm. “That happens sometimes,” he admitted. His hand brushed against the chamber’s wall knowingly. “I built a hidden release lever. It’s the only way to open the door when it traps itself.” Kevin exhaled with relief, the tension easing slightly. The answer was within reach, buried in stone. Willem’s knowledge of the tunnels was their lifeline, proof that he had truly mastered this forgotten place.
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