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Gilvan had been traveling through a sea of endless decay. Rotting trees were all around him, and the grass was rough, dry, dead. He had no idea what this place was, and as some sort of animal scurried by, he realized that he'd best keep his wits about.
Deciding it would be best not to panic, he climbs what looks like a sturdy tree for his weight. At the top, he eyes the land carefully, and notices a man some 10 rows north of him. This man appears to be going to the east, and when Gilvan looks to the east, he sees smoke rising. Gilvan kicks off from the branch, flipping in the air, and lands on the ground. He soon started heading towards the man stealthily...
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