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The mouse darts through shadowed corridors, a tiny silhouette against flickering torchlight, claws scraping stone as it navigates labyrinthine passages with instinctive precision. Its whiskers twitch at the scent of aged cheese and danger, every muscle coiled to vanish at the slightest creak of a boot or shift in the air. This isn’t just vermin—it’s a survivor, a master of evasion, threading needle-thin gaps in fortress walls or slipping past slumbering dragons guarding hoards. Players might spot it scavenging crumbs in a tavern’s cellar or fleeing a wizard’s alchemical explosion, a fragile life clinging to existence in a world where even the smallest heartbeat can tip fate’s scales.
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Match the bubbles to your target hue—grab the correct ones before they escape!
