It feels as though I have been going nowhere but circles the whole time. It should be impossible but I cannot ignore the gut wrenching feeling henever I see the letter 'A' etched into bark. Here I thought I was being smart. I thought that if I left a mark in a nearby tree with my hatchet, I would be able to make my way around easier. Then when all was said and done, I would find my way out just as quickly.
Unfortunately it didn't work that way. I marked one tree. Only one but less then an hour of walking later, I find myself greeting it again as though I were walking backwards the whole time.
This makes little sense though. I'm sure I've been walking straight. While I cannot see the sun from under the trees, I've made my guesses in direction from the growing moss among the roots. I've walked for hours. Hours I say!! Yet every step takes me back to where I've started. I even panicked and began to run. I ran as fast as I could but each and every time I thought I made it further, I was greeted by that same letter.
So here I am, making camp in the exact same spot I camped out yesterday. The same firepit, the same trees, the same L shaped rock. I'm slowly growing weary and running out of supplies as times passes. I don't know whether I want to continue going deeper or should I turn back and find the gate to the village. If my calculations are correct I can probably go a week with what I have. After that I need to go back, empty handed if I must.
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Official Documentation of a Fawkes
Entering the forest, you come across a tattered journey laying abandoned on the ground. The worn leather is tightly bound and pulses in your hands the instant your fingers makes contact. Whatever is written must be important.. Want to find out?
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