You cautiously go through the door; you enter a dimly lit worn stone chamber, in the middle of the room has gathered a pool of liquid with a stone statue of a large fungus sitting at its edge, there is a fine engraving of a ladder ascending to a balcony on the far north wall, cracks in the ceiling drip water and light into the room.
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║░╔═════╦══╬╩═╛○╘═╗ ║░▼░║
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║░╠═══════════╗ ║░║░║░▼░│
║░║░░░░░░░░░░░║ ╔═╝░║░║░▼░║
║░║░░░░░░░░░░░║ ║░░░║░║░▼░║
┌─╪─┐ ║░║░░░░░░░░░░░║ ║░══╝░║░▼░║
│░░░│ ║░░░░░░░░░░░░░║ ║░░░░░║░▼░║
│░░░│ ╚═╩═════╦░══╦╬╠╤╩╤═░══╣░▼░║
│░░░│ ║░░░║░║░░░░░░░║░▼░║
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│░▓░╬ ║░░░║░░░░░░δ║░▼░║
│░▓░│ ╠══░╩═══╦═══╣░▼░║
│░Ω░│ ║π░░░░░░║ ║░▼░║
│░░░│ ║σ░░░░░░║ ║░▼░║
│░░░│ ║░░░░░░░╢ │░▼░║
└─┬☺┴────┐ ║░░░░░░░║ ║░▼░║
│æR░░░░│ ║░░░░░░░╢ │░▼░║
└────┐░│ ║░░░░░░░║ ║░▼░║
│░│ ║░░░░░░░║ ║░▼░║
│░│ ╚═══════╝ ║░▼░║
╔╧░╧══─═╗ ║░▼░║
║∩∩∩∩∩∩∩║ ╔═════╣░▼░║
║∩∩∩∩∩∩∩║ ║░░▒░░░░▼░║
║∩∩∩∩∩∩∩║ ║░▒≈▒▒╟───╜
║∩∩∩∩∩∩r║ ║░~▒▒≈└┐
║r∩░░░∩∩║ ║░▒▒▒▒≈│
║∩∩░⌂░∩∩║ ║░░▒≈≈┌┘
║∩∩░░░∩∩║ ┌─┬╬┬┴───╨───┴╢░░░▒─┴───╖
║∩∩∩∩∩∩∩║ │~~▒░░░░░░░░░░░░░▒▒▒▒░▒░║
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║∩∩∩∩∩∩∩│∩∩∩∩∩▒▒▒▒│ ┌┘░║
║∩∩∩∩∩∩∩│∩∩∩∩∩├───┘ ╓┘▒░║
║∩∩r∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩│ ╔╝≡▼░╚╗
╚═══════╡∩∩∩∩∩│ ║≡≥√√√║
│∩∩∩∩∩│ ╚╗≡ ╔╝
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