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 Merida’s eyes darted across the parchment, and memorized the last of its contents. Then, placing it in her satchel, the princess tightened her grip on her bow. She groped through the darkness, and wandered through the safehouse. After venturing through a labyrinth of hallways, Merida found the passage that she had been searching for. She peered down a walkway – one that extended into the shadows, and led her straight towards a large, wooden door. The exit to the safehouse. To an outsider, this door would be of little importance. After all, doors such as these were commonplace in any household. But to Merida, and to the rest of