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Fiend-- Week 5
Day Twenty-NineDAY TWENTY-NINE: We’re back on the move. Turns out the Boss Lady has learned of an old abandoned dungeon that hasn’t been used since the last time it was cleaned out by the Forces of Light, but she assures us it’s a good place. Lots of closet space and it’s near a beach. I seem to recall the nearest shore is a couple hundred miles though. Could that be right?

Day Thirty-FiveDAY THIRTY-FIVE: Okay, it be a couple hundred miles away and we’ve been walking for quite some time. I’m starting to really dislike rolling hills, unless they’re on that nurse, I could never grow tired of those. Unfortunately Lahrs made a full recovery and I’ve not gotten heat stroke yet! It’s as if the desert wasn’t even trying. Stupid desert.
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