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Title: A Promising Sight
(Aun and Chax pass through the door and descend through a slanted passage.)
Chax: Do you hear any more of the station song?
Aun: Let’s see... Very faintly. It seems to have lost its urgency.
(They jump down into another chamber, using long spikes as ledges. An inactive service platform is seen in one corner.)
Chax: For my part, I smell no fresh air, yet... Any sign of an exit?
Aun (looking ahead): Nai, but... Wait, I recognize that ahead. There’s a promising sight!