The river sounds close but through the thick foliage it’s hard to find. I’m following what could be considered a path but it’s barely a path and more of a gap between the tall trees. I’ve been walking for days hoping to find civilization but all I hear is the sound of rushing water and creatures both large and small hidden from sight but definitely closer than I’m comfortable with…

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