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Traveler Twigs sprint carelessly across rich soils of the Hoplon Forrest. They fight like children over Fuga Berries, as if it were the last of them. ..
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"I believe it's the second jar from the left"
Salya, a medicine man of sorts, directed his apprentice towards a specific jar of Shanti soil.
"W..
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A blatantly disobedient house turtle escapes confinement at sunrise.
"Kaboo!" calls a young girl in the distance.
It was the first time Kaboo h..
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Leech Vines wait like crocodiles for land squid to pass by. Swiftly, a defenseless Agni squid is reeled in by this relentless plant. Bright flashes of..
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Leepo, a rather colossal bear, captures the evening breeze. In a ritual manner, he over looks Shanti's island before the sun sets, pondering his day. ..
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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On the way to purchase more writing materials, the Map-Maker overheard an inspiring bustle of conversation.
"It must have weighed over a ton!" yell..
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"I see you everyday boy..." Akhila gazed at the gondolier, as a mother to a child.
"Where are your parents?" she asks.
The boy turns, squinting ..
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Akhila waits soundly for her gondola to arrive. She stares at the passionate red crystal caverns as like she had never seen them before. Hidden cluste..
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The orphan gondolier boy made his usual stops along the quartz canal.
"Please, enjoy the scent." He says, passing lifeless Hoplen flowers to his p..
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A short passage from the world of Prana
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