Carmine ran though the forest, careful to avoid the murder scene, as the death plant would surely start sprouting like crazy around there soon. He ducked and leaped through branches, making it from place to place. He had just murdered two people. The whole town was probably hopping, but he wasn't sticking around to find out. He Had collected all the gold, and was carrying it around on a large sack, which was inconveniently slowed him down. He eventually came to a crossroad. One road led to a city, the other led to an ancient, spiritual place of some sorts. Where to?
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