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“Rocks,” Tinke balanced on one before jumping onto the next full force. Her feet, calloused from waking on the forest floor were unused to this terrain and began to bleed. This only prompted jumping on sharper rocks as they went along. “I like this place,” Tinke decided. “What clues are we looking for?”

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“I just don’t like snakes,” Llewelyn muttered after a second. “In general…”

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night!

Also, if there is even any food in a ghost town it would be funny to have a meal with Llewelyn….just saying.