Candras eyes laid upon the fort that hung on the canopy of the trees. she quickly hopped on a ladder and climbed up until she was at top on the old wood which held for years. the fort needs lots of care, as wood could often rots. she waves a wasp away with her hand as she walked into one of the small huts. a pile of large bags were piled in a corner, and a strange looking chairs messily dotted throughout the room. Candras pulled out a sword and sliced open a bag, and pulled out a apple and bit into it.
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