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... ed like they were moving slowly were constantly bumping together and bubbling up from somewhere below like a slow-moving fountain. There was no way that we were going to pass through this area.
"What is the plan now? Is there some way around this broken fountain or landscape?" I asked Mex, but he didn't look back at me and walked to the edge instead.
"We need to eat, and the only edible thing is on the other side of this. It is far worse than it seems, look," Mex said and then poin ...
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