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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 4:09 am
The CornfieldsThere is nothing overly exciting about dark, tall rows of cornfields, but nonetheless, the area is rather large and encompassing. Travel between the long rows of fields are required to get to the location of the other base camp, both base camps can be seen in the far distance away from each other, each tent easily noticeable.
Currently the fog is too thick to travel out of the cornfields
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 12:51 pm
The fog was so thick, but the glow of pink was still visible in the far distance, only corn to separate the two groups. he stayed just a few feet outside the tent, waiting for three to join them as he tried to peer around him, set in a defensive stance if anything should surprise them. He held his nunchuks tightly, not wanting to lose the only form of weapon he had. He had no clue how to use them, but he knew he had to learn, and learn fast if he was going to survive. Still waiting for Three to join him, he strained his eyes to try to see further into the dense fog.
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