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                                                              Grover




                                                       The Misplaced Tree




                                                                                                                   By Jawwaad Flaendorp

               “Last thing I remember is being on the Battle- shelled beast. I’m not used to fighting by

               ground of the Gods, entering a portal created  myself, as I usually just followed Sylvanus’

               by the god of portals, Janus. Now I find myself  orders. I frantically looked around for a

               here in strange world which is not my own.”                         weapon of some sort while the turtle charged

                                                                                   in, feverously swinging his massive anchor.

               Exiting the portal, I could feel that I was no                      Nature guided me to an axe stuck in a nearby

               longer on the Battleground of the Gods. This                        tree, and I thought about how this is normally

               territory felt strange, it was unfamiliar and                       used to destroy nature. But now, this axe

               this was not my home. As I got to grips with                        was going to help protect nature. I did not

               my surroundings, I noticed that my partner                          know if they were friend or foe. I thought to

               Sylvanus was not here with me. “Maybe he                            myself about what the game designers may

               got flung out somewhere else”, I started                            have thought of this time. As we continued to

               thinking. Before I could adapt I noticed                            battle to a stalemate, cooler heads prevailed

               this giant turtle and elf standing in front of                      and we ceased the fight. I introduced

               me. Without hesitation, I charged forward                           myself and explained my situation to them.

               proclaiming that “I am Grover!”                                     The turtle called himself Makoa and it was

                                                                                   followed by a prompt introduction by the

               The turtle did not flinch, but he went into                         elven girl who called herself Ying.

               a rage and the elven girl had some clones

               surrounding him constantly healing the                              I was told that they were looking for another
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