👉 A dusty, cobweb-filled attic. The air was thick with age and forgotten treasures. Amidst the cobblestone streets, a nimble hand darted between boxes, swiftly removing a heavy antique door. The task was simple, but the environment demanded speed. Floorboards creaked under the nimble fingers, each step a calculated move. A hidden latch gave way with a satisfying click, revealing a hidden room. Inside, the door's weight was no obstacle. In mere seconds, it was out, leaving a whisper of dust in its wake.
