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||'''Romans in the woods?<br />'''
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| colspan="2"|In good spirits, our Gaulish heroes are on their way to Boneywasawarriorwayayix's home village. [nlbr]They traverse the Corsican forest and soon they can't get rid of the feeling that they are being watched. Could Romans be sneaking between the trees? They better keep their eyes open!
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||Buoyantly, the Gauls make quick progress, although they keep looking over their shoulders vigilantly from time to time. After all, Roman spies could be lurking anywhere! [nlbr]Nevertheless, our Gaulish heroes enjoy the Corsican nature on their way and take a deep breath of the fresh forest air.
||The Gauls simply can't shed the feeling of being watched and so they stop every few meters and keep an eye open, but unsuccessfully. Shivers keep running down their spines, preventing them from progressing as fast as they planned.
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||'''Invisible eyes<br />'''
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| colspan="2"|Our Gaulish heroes advance deeper and deeper into the forest and the feeling of invisible eyes resting on them grows stronger and stronger. There! What was that? A rustle, a whisper, silence! [nlbr]Did they hear voices? Are they being tracked by the Romans? It's time to have a look!
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||On tiptoes, the Gauls sneak up to the bushes. The rustling gets louder and louder and they expect a Roman to jump out at any moment, but - what is that? A cute squirrel is peeking out of the branches. Could it have been their furry friend who chased them through the forest?
||The Gauls are just about to sneak up on the bushes when one of them stumbles over a root and falls to the ground. [nlbr]The bush rustles louder than before and then - silence. [nlbr]Whoever was hiding has fled!
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||It doesn't take long for the Gauls to find traces of the alleged thieves. Bent branches and footsteps on the ground suggest that cute squirrels weren't the only ones following the Gauls through the forest. [nlbr]But has it really been the Romans who stole from our Gaulish heroes? Either way, the Gauls give chase!||Oh dear, the Gauls search and search, but they cannot find the slightest trace of where the thieves have gone with their belongings. What a shame! [nlbr]What should our Gaulish heroes do now? Without their travel bags, they can hardly continue on their way.
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||'''Mistletoes for Lethargix'''
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| colspan="2"|Following the track through the undergrowth, our Gaulish heroes suddenly meet Lethargix, Boneywasawarriorwayayix's village druid, who has made himself comfortable under a mistletoe tree. He's been lying there for days, waiting for the mistletoe to fall into his lap. [nlbr]Surely our Gauls can help him out a little!
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||Shake and quiver, little tree, throw many mistletoes down to me! [nlbr]Lethargix is amazed when all of a sudden tons of mistletoes pelt down on him! But before he goes back to his village with all the mistletoes, he decides to take a quick nap. Before that, he reveals to the Gauls that he saw a few shady figures sneaking around the trees not so long ago!||Splash, splash, splash! The Gauls confidently shake the mistletoe tree, only thing that falls from the branches are bird eggs, right on Lethargix's head! [nlbr]Oh dear, oh dear, that hasn't impressed the druid at all. He prefers to stick to his method of waiting for the mistletoes to fall down on their own.
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||Nothing escapes the subtle Gaulish nose! [nlbr]A light smell of smoke wafts from the west towards our Gauls, which they decide to follow. Lo and behold! A group of tents that in no way resembles a tidy Roman camp suddenly appears between the trees. Did they come across a bandit camp?
||For what seems like ages, at least to our Gaulish heroes, they follow the tracks to the east, but they are leading nowhere. Darn! The thieves must be long gone by now, together with their belongings.
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||'''Bandit camp<br />'''
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| colspan="2"|The Gauls sneak up to the camp on tiptoes. [nlbr]There is no sign of Romans far and wide, but some dubious figures have gathered around a campfire and rummage gleefully, yes, believe it, through the stolen travel bags of our Gaulish heroes! Just you wait! [nlbr]The Gauls jump out, the element of surprise on their side and a heated fight breaks out!
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