I hum softly to myself as I leisurely look through the woods for mushrooms, berries and herbs and put them into my bag. The sun is slowly beginning to set and cast a golden hue over everything. It’s beautiful…but something in the air…something…wrong. I swear I smell smoke. I listen closely and I hear the thundering of men on the march. My feet suddenly feel rooted to the ground as my heart pounds in my ears. What…is happening…?
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