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"Today has been one of the most rewarding and magnificent day that an observer such as I could ever have asked for. But before that, I have to go back a couple of days earlier. While following the course of the river, I had happened upon a small settlement inhabited by a handful of people. They were wary of me at first but after I made it clear that I meant no harm whatsoever, they allowed me to join them for the night. I spent the night trading stories with them and I found that they are quite hospitable as hosts and enjoyed the accounts of my travels, the children quite enjoyed my stories on the Grimms the most. They told me that they were a nomadic group of people called Bedohari and would be breaking camp in the morning to continue traveling. They offered me the opportunity to travel with them to one of the larger settlements, which I graciously accepted."

"Sure enough, the tribe had dismantled their tents by morning's light and had packed them into what I presumed where boats which I was curious about at first. They explained to me that they used a combination of dust, machinery, as well as the winds of the desert in order to propel their boats forwards. My doubtful mind was soon put to rest as I discovered just how fast their boats traveled across the desert sands. I hate to admit that I did get motion sickness during the first few days of traveling in the boats, but that soon passed."

"It was during the course of the journey that our group had the extreme fortune of crossing paths with one of Sanus' most terrible and glorious sights. They called this Grimm by many names; Eartheater, Mountain Render, The Might of the Desert, and many more. But to the Bedohari, it is known as the Sanus Death Wurm. I first felt a tingling sensation emanating from the ground upwards, like a small current of electricity running up my body. Then I heard the shouts and warnings before the ground quaked and a titanic form burst forth from the ground many distances away from us. I could only watch in shock and awe as I gazed upon a terrifying sight. The Grimm looked as though a sea serpent had been crossed with a member of the centipede family. Dark red sails protruded from its back and multiple sets of insect legs adorned the sides of its serpentine frame. And the sheer size of it dwarfed us and made us look like nothing more than scurrying ants. We were able to observe it for what seemed like an eternity before it tunneled back into the ground leaving a giant cloud of sand and dust behind."

"My Bedohari companions would later on tell me that besides it colossal size, The Sanus Death Wurm also had the ability to emit a wave of electrical shock around it and that the tingling sensation I felt was less than a fraction of what would have befallen me had I been closer to it. They explained to that this is why their tribe prefer to live as nomads, for no settlement could withstand an attack from such a mighty beast and survive with only bruises."

"As I am writing this, I cannot help but marvel and be afraid at the idea of what other colossal Grimms could possibly inhabit this and the rest of the other continents. Only time will tell, and until such time arrives, I shall continue to observe and chronicle my travels."

End of Journal

Description
Journal Entry:
"Today has been one of the most rewarding and magnificent day that an observer such as I could ever have asked for. But before that, I have to go back a couple of days earlier. While following the course of the river, I had happened upon a small settlement inhabited by a handful of people. They were wary of me at first but after I made it clear that I meant no harm whatsoever, they allowed me to join them for the night. I spent the night trading stories with them and I found that they are quite hospitable as hosts and enjoyed the accounts of my travels, the children quite enjoyed my stories on the Grimms the most. They told me that they were a nomadic group of people called Bedohari and would be breaking camp in the morning to continue traveling. They offered me the opportunity to travel with them to one of the larger settlements, which I graciously accepted."

"Sure enough, the tribe had dismantled their tents by morning's light and had packed them into what I presumed where boats which I was curious about at first. They explained to me that they used a combination of dust, machinery, as well as the winds of the desert in order to propel their boats forwards. My doubtful mind was soon put to rest as I discovered just how fast their boats traveled across the desert sands. I hate to admit that I did get motion sickness during the first few days of traveling in the boats, but that soon passed."

"It was during the course of the journey that our group had the extreme fortune of crossing paths with one of Sanus' most terrible and glorious sights. They called this Grimm by many names; Eartheater, Mountain Render, The Might of the Desert, and many more. But to the Bedohari, it is known as the Sanus Death Wurm. I first felt a tingling sensation emanating from the ground upwards, like a small current of electricity running up my body. Then I heard the shouts and warnings before the ground quaked and a titanic form burst forth from the ground many distances away from us. I could only watch in shock and awe as I gazed upon a terrifying sight. The Grimm looked as though a sea serpent had been crossed with a member of the centipede family. Dark red sails protruded from its back and multiple sets of insect legs adorned the sides of its serpentine frame. And the sheer size of it dwarfed us and made us look like nothing more than scurrying ants. We were able to observe it for what seemed like an eternity before it tunneled back into the ground leaving a giant cloud of sand and dust behind."

"My Bedohari companions would later on tell me that besides it colossal size, The Sanus Death Wurm also had the ability to emit a wave of electrical shock around it and that the tingling sensation I felt was less than a fraction of what would have befallen me had I been closer to it. They explained to that this is why their tribe prefer to live as nomads, for no settlement could withstand an attack from such a mighty beast and survive with only bruises."

"As I am writing this, I cannot help but marvel and be afraid at the idea of what other colossal Grimms could possibly inhabit this and the rest of the other continents. Only time will tell, and until such time arrives, I shall continue to observe and chronicle my travels."

End of Journal