[She checked over her shoulder again, unable to shake the sensation of eyes boring into her back. The question made her glance back at him before turning her attention to the doors lining the hall. She was unsettled, her skin was crawling, but she pushed her shoulders back and started down the corridor, stopping in front of a door with subtle designs along its edges.]
This one. [Maybe because it looked a little arcane.:v]
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This one. [Maybe because it looked a little arcane.:v]