Up the hill. Down the hill. Up the hill, down the hill. Now it is getting a little monotonous. One more time, and you are going to turn around and go back to the cabin. Up the hill, and wait, there are houses. Not just one, a bunch.

Now you are running down the hill. You get to the first house, and see that is a small house made of simple wood. There are no signs of people. Where have they all gone? Why did they leave? Was there something that forced them to leave?

Now you are getting nervous. Maybe you were right when you thought that this was an unstable age. You are now face with three choices.....

I want to stay and explore the area over there.

I want to go to a new area. The clearing down there looks interesting.

I’m getting out here. D’ni, here I come.

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