Shim Boon was searching between the bushes for the items needed. He picked leaves, flowers, branches and fruits from certain trees. As he went about his job, he was wondering if the two newbies were doing fine. “Maybe I shouldn’t have made them split up?” He asked himself. So far, he has only done this job with much more experienced people. He checked the time on his watch. It was about twenty minutes since they started. The Managone on his waist was only just starting to give a small glint. He had a little bit more time before he had to change his canister. He pushed away the leaves and branches in his way that led him to a path. Something caught his eyes. “Footprints?” Indeed and not one of animals. It was the barefoot of a humanoid. It led back down the path, towards the campsite. “These don’t look fresh, but....&r
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