Here's how my day went. I was kicked out of the village, for being accused of casting curses and magical spells. Maybe I went a little to far. So I had to wander in the land of Argnus Rwendall for several hours. It was so hot and dry, that I began to have visions. Vision of a lake with cool water, but I had to remind myself that I must cross this path in order to survive. After several hours of barren wasteland, a small glimmer of hope appeared before me. It was grass, which means there is water nearby. Sure enough, there was a lake, with a waterfall and plenty of people. But none of them could understand what I was saying, so they figured I was a demon and tried to attack me with various objects. Some creepy old lady threw a chair a me, and the cillage warriors chased me with spears. I barely managed to escape by some random chance of luck. Somebody was kind enough to let me hide in their place. It was not much larger than a shed, but it was filled with all sorts of mysterious items, sparkling stones, and potion bottles. Waiting what felt like an hour, they called of the search. The lady gave me a cloak, some food related items, and two health potions, and I gave her some of my dwindling money. I tried to escape the village as soon as I could, but they forced me to the edge of a tall cliff, and knocked me off. I fell into a black hole and wound up on my bed at 8:00pm. Then I came on-line
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