Woods of Fern

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    It took a lot longer to get back to our quest. My body is filled scars due to that bloody crab. Nobody speaks of it either. The only real noticable injury is my leg. I have gained a slight limp, but nothing that sets me back. The healer said I will have the limp for the rest of my life. Their healing is not as advance as where Tarrant is from. I'm not worried about it, scars tell our stories.     "Are you ready to go to land. We know the warnings about the woods. Do you have any orders for the men?" Tarrant asked. I looked up from the journal I began to write in. I set the quill down and sighed. The quest is really starting to get to me. My sense of adventure had disappeared after I got the pearl. I haven't looked at it since I brought it upon the ship.     "I'll be out in a few minu

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