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You've made the desicion to go into the Belltower woods in the dead of night. Perhaps you were called by the lure of adventure, perhaps the promise of a shard or even a broken heart. Perhaps it was merely your own reckless stupidity. The woods are rumored to be haunted. Strange things happen there, they say. It's close proximity to a graveyard fills it with the restless dead, yearning, reaching out for companions. Or perhaps these are lies. But as you venture deeper into these woods, feeling a chill run down your spine as a scream splits through the night....you aren't too sure.