"Whatever" you say "I can still win this thing. I always do." you say, hoping the others hear you.
You strut over to the entrance of the woods that ecompass the island. The palm trees sway in the wind as you pass them.
You have every confidence that you will not gain a single pound of weight, in the entire week, not realizing that this is almost impossible as the ratio of cursed objects to non cursed ones is very one sided.
You walk deeper into the trees, and you can no longer hear the sound of your fellow contestants trudging through the trees behind you.
With your next step, you hear something that alarms you slightly, so you spin around to see what it was.
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