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Oh, is that a well? Looks like I’m going underground.

All the mobs have reset, time to farm some cores.

Welcome to yet another Tuesday. The day dawned sunny, with clear, blue skies, and the morning air is filled with the sounds of the trash trucks. I woke up with my sleep mask around my neck, rendering it completely useless. However, there wasn’t much time before Shawshank’s alarm was scheduled to go off. I scrolled…