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There isn’t really a ceiling left, it looks like whatever happened here collapsed basically everything above you. There doesn’t seem to be anything in the hole, just a massive void of darkness that seems to go down forever.
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There’s nobody else around, and the only sound you hear is a low, echoey rumble and crashing sounds echoing up from the hole. You think you may hear the song echoing up extremely faintly, but it’s probably just in your head.
>>890356
You may arguably have broken a lot of things, but none are parts of you. You are a bit sore and very disoriented, but don’t seem to have been hurt by your fall in any way.
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You decide to leave the building, which is easy as this whole side of the building isn’t really any more than rubble. The town certainly looks considerably more abandoned now, the buildings are all in a much greater state of disrepair than you remember them being when you lived here, but you aren’t sure how much of that is from the collapse that just happened or how much is just a factor of time and abandonment.
You go to look at the statue, which seems to have not fared particularly well. There is an inscription on it that you didn’t notice earlier, like most indahl art it seems to be dedicated to the Muse, the goddess that they say sacrificed parts of herself to save them when they were a fledgeling race. It stirs feelings of something important, like it should be drawing out memories that aren’t there to be drawn out.
The eerie silence of the town is suddenly broken by an echoing, rhythmic scratching sound. Listening more closely, it seems to be coming from the direction of the hole that opened up beneath the music box.
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