I'm not sure yet

I'm not sure yet

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Aye, laddie. I remember when I was young and spry, like ye are. I grew up on a farm full of potatoes, run by my mum and pa. We loved to eat potatoes, and we had them breakfast, lunch, and dinner, every day. Aye, 'twas a fine set of meals we ate then. No matter how we cooked them: baked, mashed, or fried; they always came out tasting just like a wee golden haggis straight from valhalla. But one day, I discovered a new way to cook potatoes. This new potato was not for eating, not for mere consumption. This, laddie, was a potato you could write on. In your land, I'm sure you are familiar with this as "paper," a product that originated from a wee papyrus. Little do they know, us Scots have been using potatoes for much, much longer. For centuries, we have been passing down stories with our paper, from generation to generation. Now this burden finally comes to you. So sit back, and relax, as I tell an old tale, from a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away.

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The ice deep in the north has melted to reveal a new world hidden under the ice. It holds vegetation and animals that seem unworldly when compared to ours, but hidden in the deepest part of this world is another cave with the oldest surviving strains of an ancient bacteria capable of taking host of dead creatures and reanimating them into beasts worse than before. This strain had grown weak over the ages and was nearly extinct, but the human immune system, never being exposed to this, caused the strain to thrive inside its new unexpecting host and spreads out to the world. It starts small, just a speck on the hands of a few people, but soon, it spreads to door handles, pens, books, chairs, things like that. It continues spreading and now has infected its first corpse, the remains of an ant. This new creature comes and spreads to that ant's nest and then to the animals that eat them. Before less than a month passed, the virus had spread to a graveyard in the hidden grottos of the Yukon. This virus, now able to think from the new minds of fresh bodies, can strategize. In only another week, the epidemic had spread to the northern edge of the United States. Spreading further and further in, people began to notice this strange happening. From people disappearing to entire towns popping out of existence, the bacteria continued to spread. To keep order, the governments had those who disappeared erased from existence, but it wasn't enough. The takeover of those long gone happened in less than three weeks and society collapsed. Spreading overseas, it began its removal of life in Europe, but that's a story for another day. We now come to those few remaining settlements in the collapsed U.S, now called The Crumbled Land. What does this new land hold hidden deep in the remnants of its former glory?

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