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While kneeling in a clear running brook, you vigorously rubbed the hard and sticky sap. You quickly became frustrated at how difficult it was to remove, but it kept at it nonetheless.
As you continued, you noticed that the woods had transformed again. The previous night, they had been twisted and foggy, but now they appeared lush and green; full of life. You wondered if the transformation occurred at nightfall or simply was the whims of the strange woman.
After some time, the sap was completely washed off, revealing the nasty scar on your stomach.