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... He dropped his book and dove to the ground in preparation for a crazed monkey to come swinging at him. It took him several moments to realize that he wasn’t in the forest anymore.

“Hello?” Noah asked, slowly standing back up and grabbing his book on the way up.

“Vermil! I heard you were back,” a deep male voice called. “What happened out there?”

“I took a pretty bad hit,” Noah replied. “Sorry. I’ve got a little memory loss. I’m not feeling too well right now, but I’m sur ...

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