Chapter 1

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    It was a cold summer's morning, a thick fog hung over the pine forest's lush green branches, the sun was hardly starting to peak through the leaves. The wind was still, not even the slightest of breezes could be felt. Nor any creature seemed to stir, the forest, still asleep. At the border of this forest was a large lake that stretched for miles, many smaller rivers attached to it leading to all corners of the continent. The lake was so pristine you could see down to the bottom at least 20 feet. Many smooth pebbles visible at the bottom to those who looked. It was a day like any other in this forest, except this time, something disturbed the waters. Not a fish no, a boat. 

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