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... nd clay than actual soil, but there was now green all around us. Trees. Bushes. Grass even!
Though most things, even if a lively green, did still look pointy.
“Right around this bend. If you ever have to get here without me for some reason, just follow the sea until these gorges. After a few hours of searching you should be able to find this path,” Vim explained how I would find this place while walking in front of me.
I nodded, and although dedicated his teachings to mem ...
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