Java Fabled Lands Code

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	You cross barren fields to a millpond which is barely more than a mire of black mud. A barn door bangs in the wind. You see a couple of chickens, lean as crows, pecking at the hard earth. The livestock resemble skeletons wrapped in sickly hide. The peasants are scrawny for want of food and stare sullenly from inside their hovels. Old Harkuna groans under the yoke of the cruel and oppressive masked lords of Uttaku, who rule with an iron hand. You pass on your way. <goto section="4"/>.
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