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You wake up feeling perfectly fine. Your wounds have mysteriously healed, and you feel no pain whatsoever. You cough, spitting out clots of blood and water you had swallowed.
Apparently, you landed in a small pool of shimmering water. The mere fact that you didn't die instantly from the fall was miraculous, but falling into one of the very rare pools with healing water was almost as remarkable.
Getting up, you realize the water doesn't even reach your knees. Your survival is definitely hard to explain… But you haven't lived your life dwelling on questions, so you set off. The local vegetation is very dense, seemingly benefiting greatly from the high concentration of local magic… except for the area near the pool, where only short, magnificently green grass grows.
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Since the local cliffs are impassable, you have only two options:
Follow the river that crosses the basin, hoping it leads to wider waterways and thus to less desolate areas. If you choose this option, go to 63.
Or, you could foolishly venture through the vegetation, risking numerous dangers, including getting even more lost than you already are. If you are brave (or crazy) enough to choose this option, explore 23.