The whispers beneath the lid rise to piercing shrieks, each one like a knife twisting into your skull. Coverin

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The whispers beneath the lid rise to piercing shrieks, each one like a knife twisting into your skull. Covering your ears, you recoil from the well.

The whispers beneath the lid rise to piercing shrieks, each one like a knife… — Kingmaker