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    Myths and legends

    dare to walk through the forest at night?

    I think we have reached the edge of the forest.

    Now's a good time to journey through the Swedish countryside and see what you can find!

    Let me know if you find anything worth appearing for.


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    Where by the marishes boometh the bittern,

    Nacken the soulless one sits with his ghittern.

    Sits inconsolable, friendless and foeless.

    Waiting his destiny- Nacken the soulless

    -Sebastian Evans, 19th century poet

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