PART !
We, The People, live in the forest; and there is nothing outside the forest.
We hunt the deer, the boar, the rabbit and the aurox. The Orc hunt us.
That is our life; and there is nothing ouside the forest.
Last night I dreamed that there was life outside the forest.
I am Charlotte, daughter of Mary and Torson. My mother hunted the aurox in the moonlight as a child, and my grandfather fell beside Freyyson at the Battle of The Oaks.
That is what I am.
That, and that I dreamed of life outside of the forest.
But there is nothing outside the forest, all of The People know that. There is The Forest and life: the Orc and death. And there is glory. That is all.
I must go for a long walk.
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