First Contact

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It was a mess. Bones were scattered all over and the color of the sand and several animals had come to feast on the remains. If I didn't have my helmet on, it would've been impossible to make an investigation to figure out what was going. "This is enough.", I say as I take several samples and run tests on them through my armor. The smell of decomposition and rotting flesh was so strong it was enough to make your stomach churn and leave an impact for an entire week. Several other bodies get taken by the waves from the shore and end up floating towards the ocean. It was a grisly sight to be sure and we were the unlucky ones to witness it. "Can you stand?" I ask Leandra who was on her knees as she looks down on the damp sand beneath her feet. "I can manage...." She takes her staff

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