who stole your heart and the key?

[steelmyself]

In the dark, you taste something sweet and tart on your tongue, almost like apple but not quite: pomegranate juice, out of nowhere. A hint of something metallic accompanies it.

You fall down.

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[swordingitout]

[Just stares at him like that is very stupid and then takes her sword off her waist, handing it to him in the narrow passage.]

Now, come along.

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[steelmyself]

"That's...that's not..."

But he's too entranced by having a cool sword to object fully, and he starts to push after her.

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[swordingitout]

[It also weighs like a metric ton so enjoy trying to carry it let alone swing it BUT HEY IT'S A SWORD.]

[Now continuing through that crack.]

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[steelmyself]

"Huff..." He's trying to drag the sword through the crack, straining to lift it.

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[swordingitout]

[She lets him struggle with the weight as long as he's following her through.]

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[steelmyself]

You both slowly proceed through the narrow passageway. Eventually, the ground slopes down...