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Maggie looks to Locke at his doubt, chewing on the inside of her mouth. What if that is all this was? If the map was wrong and their entire livelihood was doomed? 
It was a horrific thought. It could end in the collapse of nature, leading to the demise of the world as the knew it. And then what would become of Muricle? 

Magnolia sighs softly, looking back to the map, then up, squinting her eyes to see where they were flying.