After a week-long sojourn west to discover forgotten lands and exciting adventures, I returned to the verdant pine forests of my homeland. It took me but a few minutes to locate my farm, tucked away among the tall trees. How beautiful it was to look on the region again; green spruce trees lay just a river away. Having trekked across barren deserts, rolling plains, repugnant swamps, vast oceans, and a range of the most beautiful mountains this world contains, nothing was more welcome than the sight of my woods.
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