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Following these tunnels wasn't as difficult as following the others had
been. Not only were they well lit, but Shen Tso foudn that her smaller
stature allowed her to pass more easily through the corridor. Before long, though, this tunnel came to a dead end as well. Fastened to a wall was yet another plaque, one which, had she been normal size, would have been easy to read. Now, though, she was forced to stand on the tips of her toes. It took some doing, but finally, she read it: Only Those of Low Station May Travel the Way. Low station, she pondered. I suppose that applie to me now. After a moment, Shen Tso began searching the bottom of the tunnel wall. Sure enough, at the base of the wall just below the plaque was a small opening. Had she been her regular size, she would have never fit through it. Now, though, by scruching down and crawling, she found she barely fit into it. This passage was much less comforting, and designed to induce extreme claustrophobia. Before too long, though, she spotted a sliver of light ahead. Crawling faster, she came to the end of the passage, where she found herself:
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