She was a hundred feet above ground level when a deep-pitched, bellowing honk cut through the calm air above, sounding something akin to a gigantic, monstrous goose. Looking skyward, she spotted the silhouette of must have been the source of cry; a huge flying beast shoring at a-
..going up into the Mountains of the closed off Valley. No technology, only the Automatons out here.
Making her way up the Mountains, she carried her bow and spear, tracking using the hand-made scanner.
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