| You take your last look at the beautiful valley, stifiling a pang of fear and loss. You shrug resignedly and turn away. You soon come to a many forked road. You halt, wondering where to go next. |
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| You take your last look at the beautiful valley, stifiling a pang of fear and loss. You shrug resignedly and turn away. You soon come to a many forked road. You halt, wondering where to go next. |
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