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Keaton was....Well, being Keaton. Right at the moment, he was looking for a new treasure. Maybe he'd have to travel further. His reddish brown gaze searched for anything that he would find beat. So far, nothing. Keaton stopped, about to head back, when he realized something.
He was lost.
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