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Elias spun around. His apartment was gone. In its place stood the dark, towering pines of an ancient Norwegian forest. The floor beneath his feet was no longer carpet, but the frozen, biting slush of the shoreline from the game. The screen didn't show a logo

"The price of the rune is never gold," a voice whispered, not from the speakers, but from right behind his ear. He clicked the sand, and his speakers hissed