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Scouring your geocaching map, you spy the location of the cache. You give out an audible gasp as you see that it lies beyond the great sea. You have heard tales of those that have tried to find the treasure before and none of them, ended well. There has to be a safe way to get it doesnt there? Which path will you take to reach it?
To take a kayak, highlight the hidden text below
Your journey begins well enough but as you approach your intended target, things start to go awry. First the nice lake has turned into an ever increasing shallow bog, slowly getting more and more stuck in the thick mud. You decide your only choice is to abandon the kayak and make your way to shore. As you begin to sink, first up to your knees and then to your waist, that this may not have been the best choice. As the mud covers your head you cant help but think, was there a better choice?
The End
To take first path you see, highlight the hidden text below
The path isnt so bad, some mud, a few rocks, and even a small creek crossing but nothing to thwart an adventuring geocacher such as yourself. You begin to make your way off the path and feel a little snag, just as you get you free it happens again. Thinking to yourself Ive dealt with this before, you trudge on albeit with more caution. Ouch, did a thorn just draw blood? As you look down to check, you feel your legs and arms become ensnared and the more you struggle, the tighter it becomes. As the thorns dig deeper and deeper you realize you will never leave this place. Your journey has ended.
The End
Take take the last path you see, highlight the hidden text below
As you walk along the well defined path you begin to feel a swell of pride as you know, you are going to be signing your name to the log as the first finder in any minute. Your instincts have held true and you know your destination is up ahead. You take a quick break and scratch your leg, swatting away what you believe to be a few annoying flies. However, the more you scratch the more it itches and it just keeps growing and quickly you cant stand it. This has brought you out of your inner revelry of pride and you realize just where you are, surrounded on all sides by green leaves of three. Panic sets in as now your whole body begins to itch, soon it turns into convulsions and you fall to the ground. The plants seem to move and soon you are wrapped up tight in the vines of ivy and there is nothing you can do. Before you lose consciousness, you see what litte remains of a previous adventurer and can just make out a name, TallGuy Mt50.
The End