Description[]
Try as I might, I am unable to seek shelter in the arms of the night. I stretch myself on the ground and my mind wanders but there is no respite, no release, no salvation from this eternal day. I contemplate if this is some cruel joke played on me by the gods; each time I feel I am about to embrace the dream-land, I am brought wide-awake over and over again by the screams of bloody murder from my compatriots, the sound of the jungle, or my own half-awake snoring. I pray someone simply put me out of my misery.
Location[]
At the entrance of The Crevice (vista). TeleportPlayer 271597 113529 -20100
Notes[]
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