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In a dark and terrible future...
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| Day thirty one...Still no sign of my quarry. Am suspicious of my Bee friend. Suspect betrayal. | |
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| What's this? Bee man, where did you go?? What is this cursed item before me!? | |
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Oh no. A journey? Stay tuned for more goddamnit...
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| Beware traveller! You will encounter many things on your journey, including a viking disguised as a fork. Even the fork may be in disguise as something even more abstract. | |
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