Entry 182: ???

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There are piles of bones scattered about, and broken, buried wagons. Other than that, it's barren here.

Moving hurts, but sitting hurts too, so I really should just keep searching for some way out of here. At least my head isn't as dizzy, I can think straight again. But now all I can think of is Bossa Nova. I should have just camped out in the area and waited for the fire beast to return, I know it can't leave till I take the scale to the spring. Now he's just alone, and anybody could hurt him. He also has the saddle and bags stuck to him, he can't take them off on his own so he's just stuck.

What was even going through my mind to just leave him. Sure I thought I'd be back soon, but still that was horrible, awful, just so stupid.

I have to find some way out of here. The walls are too high to climb, I don't have enough stamina to claw my way up. I need to find some way out.

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