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... r edible in this forest so when Adler pulled out of the space ship, she willingly followed him.

"What type of soil is this?" she asked him.

She had noticed that black soil sticking to the bottom of the space ship earlier and she tried to scrape it off but it seemed to have hardened over time. It reminded of cement that had been mixed with water and stuck on something.

As she looked at the soil she was reminded about the poor quality of their house and she wondered if this ...

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