"The filter snapped. They had found the opening in a back courtyard of Svadhisthana, the slab of stone laid by Lupa’s feet after being ripped from its spot by the strength of his two escorts, droplets of water cascading down and over the edges. The dirt and mud caked around it appeared cleanly imprinted and untouched, indicating no one had ever disturbed it."

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