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作者: Riel
last update 公開日: 2026-07-08 22:18:04

MICHAELA'S POV

The first thing I learned about the Northern Wilds was that silence could be loud.

Very loud.

Especially when every story you've ever heard about a place insists you're going to meet your end in it.

I've been walking for approximately two hours, and I'm still not entirely sure how I'm supposed to find anything.

One thing I am sure of, though, is that the Wilds aren't what they're supposed to be.

I've been trekking through dense undergrowth for what feels like forever, yet
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Ooo mini cliffhanger, wonder what it is. probably like an old tool or something created
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