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由Unseelie Nil編輯: 9/6/2020 3:07:41 AMAll that matters is that you are here now, an old brick road before you with rays of early morning light piercing the twisted canopy above. Birds are singing, bugs are chirping, flowers are blooming, and you're pretty sure you just heard a scream in the distance.
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You emerge unopposed from the tunnel of webs as it burns behind you. A few large spiders the size of cats skittering off into the woods. Ahead of you lies a fork in the road. Both paths seem to lead in the general direction of the mountains.