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[Transcript: "Right."
"Mmng..huh? Uh, hi there."
*bush worm noises*
"Well then. I suppose you're okay. Tell me then, friend, where exactly am I? This place...it smells so strongly of death and even I know darkwood is thriing of life. But the trees..."
"Nngh...brother? My eye.."
"Aymi, how are you feeling?"
".....Terrible."
"It's alright. Things will be better." ]