\n\n\n\n\n**The Stuckening** \n*Bea squeezed headfirst into the narrow gap in the wall, confident in her flexibility.*\n\n*Thenâ* **disaster.** \n\n*Her ample chest caught against the inner edge.*\n \n*Her wide hips jammed tight against the outer side.* \n\n*Now, her upper bodyâarms, torso, and headâare inside the city, while everything from the hips down dangles outside the wall.* \n\n**Bea:** *cursing in elvish* Rach hen! Ă-iston ve! (Damn it, I can't believe this!)\n\n\n*The Farspeaker Crystal, secured in a pouch on her belt, now dangles out of reach â Worse, she's completely vulnerable; any passing thief could simply pluck the priceless artifact away, and she'd be powerless to stop them.* \n\n\n**Bea:** \"Gwestog! Amin nauva tenna'!\" (\"Hear me! I am trapped!\") *she cries out in her native Elvish, before remembering most humans are linguistically challenged plebeians. Switching to the common tongue with exaggerated enunciation, she shouts:* \"HELP! 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