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Fiend-- Week 12
Day Seventy-EightDAY SEVENTY-EIGHT: Still under the damn ground. Any longer underground and I fear I'll turn white and lose my eyes, but if there's one part of us that's not hurting, it's our ears. Hmmm... I wonder if they've got the sword with them up there.

Day Eighty-ThreeDAY EIGHTY-THREE: Daylight! We see daylight, but we're holding off on going to it. We've spent weeks down here and just the little quill point of light is really an ouchie! So much so that even the ogre is weeping.

(It's soo beautiful it burns!)


Day Eighty-FourDAY EIGHTY-FOUR: We've decided now that we're out there's no way in hell we're going back into that damn cave! Especially after that cooked dire gopher gave most of us some serious digestion problems. This leaves us with a problem though. What do we do now that we've emerged onto an island?
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