Mud-Stained Information Disc #4648

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[Traveler's Diary]
...We're lost. The landscape keeps changing around us, so the map is useless. The compass won't stop spinning. Even the trees look wrong, almost as though... they're watching us.
...Last night, I heard singing from deep inside the forest. Whatever made that sound wasn't human. I don't know whether to tell the others. What if no one else heard it...?

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