Changing Plans

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  I caught three decent-sized fish that first day, which I skinned and cooked over the open fire that night. There's just something about catching and cooking your own food that makes it so much better.   I got into a routine the next few days of getting up in the morning, cooking breakfast over the campfire from some of the food I'd brought with me, then going for a run and letting Dion catch something for lunch, then fishing for dinner. We explored around the shield a few more times, but were never able to find a way through it. We did figure out that it covered about a square mile in the forest, which made me think even more that it was probably a rogue camp at one point or another, or possibly still was. And the fact that it was protected by a shield made me fairly certain that it was

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