the voices, they speak to me

Dragon-hunting was a bust. There was no dragon at all, just a doll. So much for findin' a real dragon, yeah. Looks like this rabbit's still in one piece.

I keep hearin' 'bout other people hearin' voices. I thought I heard somethin' last night but it was pretty garbled. Sure was weird, yeah. What was even weirder was that it didn't really say anything. Just sounded like someone mumblin'. Whoever it was should prolly knock it off.

Oh man, there it is again. Maybe I really am goin' crazy.

[ log's still going on, so i'll just fill in the details later. he'll just talk about no dragon being there. ]

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