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Chapter 11 by dangerslut dangerslut

'at soun like your friend?"

"Nah! We should prolly get on the road."

Jack give me a sideways glance. The old woman goes back to whatever NPC work she was doing.

"Are you sure abou..."

"I know my friend!" I cut him off before he says anything. "If we wanna find Emma we should head to town now. I'm like... 100% positive."

This is clearly incorrect, but carry on.

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