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The End Of An Adventure...

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Gwen Johnson looks around and sighs.

"It seemed so nice here," she mutters, "No parents fussing about a wedding, no friends screaming and giggling like they know how I feel..." and she sits down and cries at a table in Dawn's WI Bakery, remembering her childhood memories, the recent encounters with undead and the perpetual winter that is there.

And she looked up at the sun.

"The sun might not rise tomorrow." she whispered.

And then she realized.

She needed to go home.

She needed to warn them, all of them. They had no idea what was going on, no knowledge of the threat of Iblees and the undead. She made up her mind, she would go home and get her family to safety, no matter what.

Then she stood up and ran.

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