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Edgar had half-expected the same dizzying feeling he'd felt all night as he entered the room, but the sensation never came. No matter. There were other concerns on his mind: this room was as well-lit as the last. Were they meant to be connected? The last doors had taken them from one random room to another without any discernible explanation beyond being an enchantment set by Landel as another part of his game. It seemed the large, wooden doors they'd just passed through hadn't been enchanted in the same manner for one reason or another.
Well, oddities aside, he couldn't lie that he was pleased to have such a fine weapon in his possession. It would undoubtedly run out of fuel eventually, but he decided to forgo worrying about where he'd find more for the moment. To simply have such an instrument in his hands was a pleasure he'd not had since his arrival.
He glanced over his shoulder toward Gren, curious as to what he thought of their new predicament. "I've got to say that it's nice to see some rooms with decent lighting at night."