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Chapter 224
Author: Ye Above Story
last update2024-10-30 20:23:20

With much effort Caster opened the door, now the sound of it seemed to protest to such an attempt almost as if it would crumble to pieces. He grudded to himself, “I must get a new door or anyway get some cracks but it may do with nails.” He closed the door and looked around him; there were wooden steps which led to a small and somewhat clumsy porch outside.

It could be comfortable if a bit of effort were invested.” Perhaps there could be a bench placed here by the entrance he mused as he visualzed it. “In that way the guests will be able to sit down and remove their shoes before they step inside the house.”

Entering deeper into the house Caster got into a small, plain lobby that led to a slightly larger room with a wooden table and two chairs both of which looked somewhat antiquated and, nestled on gray dusty coating.

An ancient fireplace was built into the far wall, and its bricks were stained with the soot of many fires past. “Got good bones, I’ll give it that,” he said, running hi
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