Aren thought long and hard about that. His mind ran through all of the times he went back into peaceful plains whenever he died. “I’m the only one there if you don’t count the trees. I actually one dug the ground out of curiosity but I didn’t see anything there. When I came back the next time there was no indication I dug anywhere which makes me believe either the place is reset after I leave or I am in a different area every time. Wait, actually....” Aren remembered one instance, only one, where something besides trees and grass were there. “There was one time a set of weaponry, a metal helmet, and a bundle of roses laid under a large tree. It looked like a memorial of some sort.”
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