Desolation

The jungle was restored a little compared to a few minutes ago, tell me everyone was on fire and it was impossible to walk.

Alfred woke up the hermit with magic, as it seems he was one of the ones who ate the most of those breads. He was lying next to a tree completely asleep. When he opened his eyes he was a bit startled. He looked at the ground and tried to get up, and spoke to us.

-What happened?

-The jungle was burning, and Alfred woke you up.

He grabbed his chest and got up.

-I see.

He started to look around the area and noticed that there were still places that were burned to ashes, but they were far away from us. m

-Let's keep walking.

-Are you all right?

-Yes, I just got a little scared. I woke up suddenly, and that's bad for me.

Like us he still felt bad about eating that strange bread, but he wanted to keep going.

-Well, let's go," said the elf.

The three of us started walking through that somewhat dry jungle. We did not see any injured people in that place, luckily none of
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