margin-right:0in">Edgar and Arnold stood at attention. Narissa wasn’t really certain how to tell the two apart, but she gave them each tentative smiles. “Really, I’m sure I can get home on my own, thank you though.”

The twins shook their heads and lifted Narissa up between the two quite easily. She struggled, but their thick stone hands held her firmly above them as they lumbered towards the arches at the center of the monument.

“Put me down!” Narissa screamed, trying to flail her arms and legs. It was no use. Between the arches was a long set of marble steps, and the twins hobbled down them. Narissa was dumped in a dark room onto the dirt floor. Edgar and Arnold shuffled back, staring down at Narissa while she sat there shivering. The light...

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