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... cing at the dull ache spreading through her limbs.
Her hands dug into the oddly soft grass, and as she stood upright, she took her first real look around.
"Where am I? Is this a dungeon? It just looks like a forest...well, not a regular forest for sure. But still..."
It looked like a forest—trees tall and dense, filtered sunlight streaming in patches through the thick canopy.
But it was wrong.
The trees were purple, their bark smooth and gleaming like poli ...
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