[Yorda took the lead. She had quickly familiarized herself with the city - more than that, she had familiarized herself with places more... off the beaten path. She cut through winding side-streets and down narrow alleys. The erratic path took them up the fire escape of a building, along the rail of a balcony, onto the roof and one perilous leap through an open window of an otherwise completely boarded up warehouse.]
[It was dusty inside, and gray beams of sun filtered in through the gaps between boards. Yorda wasn't particularly athletic, but she was tenacious and she seemed at home clambering around ruins.]
It is in here. Only an echo now, but if you wait, you can feel it pulling.
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[It was dusty inside, and gray beams of sun filtered in through the gaps between boards. Yorda wasn't particularly athletic, but she was tenacious and she seemed at home clambering around ruins.]
It is in here. Only an echo now, but if you wait, you can feel it pulling.