The Syndicate Hideout
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After walking for a few hundred feet, Link and his comrades arrived back at the same hall where they first discovered the cursed magic formation.
"We are back here again. We will be trapped in here forever." Fear and desperation were written all over Captain Jacques' face.
After arriving back at the same hall for the third time, Jacques, the most emotionally volatile of the group, was already on the verge of collapse. The rest also felt discouraged, perturbed by their current situation.
"Let's not jump to conclusions and take a rest." Link's voice was as calm as ever.
Link walked towards a rattan chair in the corner of the hall and sat down. A beam of light was then released from his wand, illuminating the table in front of him. When the blinding light dissipated, bread and water had appeared on the table top.
