You trudge through the Forest of Ornery, the place where I am banished to. The forest was eerily quiet and oddly dark, even during the day. Suddenly, my grunts pierce the air. The spasms... they're getting worse. I grab my chest and groan as I fall to my knees. Damn it... I curse to myself. How many more of these do I need to endure for me to see the end...?
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