"find the pages, i wish it were possible." I muttered the words silently under my breath. Its been two years since i was sent on the task to find the pages of a book i used to enter the world into an era of death and descolate barrens. And untill i find this book i will remain a hollowed soul with empty feelings of guilt. with well over twenty pages scattered across the barren planet we call home, i dont have much chance finding them. But even on the slim chance of finding them the order of tuskanaar insisted i begin and not come back untill the task is done.
Sme wildlife has re-entered this planet but not for a long time will it all come back. And so here i am now scowering this earth trying to find paper. no friends. no companions. no food. no water. this is a dark barren land.
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