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Journal: Year 1

Journal by bleaknik
I wound my way through the vivid green hills and followed the path to reach the River Belle.

All my tension seemed to flow away with the River Belle's serene currents. As I pressed onward, I slew many goblins. I soon saw a rainbow over a great waterfall.

Who could have known that I would fight the giant crab surrounded by such beauty!
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Journal: Year 1

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I visited a moogle nest for the first time.

The moogle there cheerfully welcomed me into his home. When it was time to go, I thought he looked a bit sad. I patted the bonbon on his head and bade him farewell.

I wonder if all moogles live so comfortably.
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Journal: Year 1

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Not far from the village, someone called to me.

The man introduced himself as Sol Racht, leader of the caravan from Alfitaria.

He recommended I ask the moogle Stiltzkin for advice, but I decided to hurry on instead.
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Journal: Year 1

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The morning of my departure was here at last. I tried to brace myself for the journey ahead.

There was a field along the main road where I decided to camp until sunrise. Tomorrow I set out in search of myrrh.

Facts are stubborn, but statistics are more pliable.

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