I have never drank alcohol until last night. I woke up with a banging headache. My friends call it a hangover. Whatever it is I don't like it, I don't know why anyone would do this. I don't think I'm ever going to drink again.
On another note, we are heading toward the moat house. There are supposed to be bandits laying within, or undead. I feel as though whatever is in there has every right to be there, and that we are the intruders. But my friends think other wise; they think that evil beings lie within the moat house.
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