Shouting above the increasing buzzing, you order a squad into the treeline to investigate. They follow your orders without question, trusting your command. You tell the rest of the army to keep moving as fast as possible. As you hear screams behind you, you know the distraction has worked. You tell yourself you are at war with the Deepwood and that soldiers die in wars. Still, those screams will join the chorus of dead that haunt you in your dreams.

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