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CHAPTER DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH, BUT VERY MUCH:
It was morning, and the 8 sligs were walking (and flying) trough the forest. "*Sigh!* I miss Kneth!" said Flir. "He has done so much for us, and now, he leaves us." "Yes, but I think he is going to be happy there." said Morck. "The queen seems to like him very much." "Does anyone know where the south is?" said Marck. "Yes, I have a compass." said Morck. "Made by the workshop slig. Boy, it looks buautifull. We are walking to the south now."
Agter a few hours, they came in the dark part of the forest. The high treetops blocked almost every beam of sunlight to reach the ground. But they could see clearly with the lamps they got from the slig tribe. Suddenly... "Dive!!!" yelled Gurck. A whole swarm of bats suddenly flied over their head. "Phew, that was close. Hey, what do i feel?" said Murck. He looked at his arm. "A fleech! A fleech!" he screamed. "Quikly, let's get out of here!" They all runned away, away from the fleeches. Then, they saw the crashed vehicle...
A looked very strange, and their was written: Voyager 2 on it. It was clearly a satelite. "Oh great, some junk from outer space!" said Flir. "We won't be able to fly with THIS!" "Yes, but I think I got the solution!" said Marck. "I have a strange hobby: repairing things! I can take some parts from this, like that solar panels on the vehicle, and put them on the crashed train to fly with it!" "Marck, you are brilliant!" said Murck. "The only problem is that those panels are heavy, and the lake is far away. We will spend days long carrying these things trough the forest."
But where a will is, is a way! And after days of carrying the panels, they finally reached the lake, down at the mountain feet...
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