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Post by Tempest on Aug 10, 2014 20:27:21 GMT
[X] Search the marshland for water, there has to some somewhere.
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Post by soulpelt on Aug 11, 2014 0:23:54 GMT
[X] Search the marshland for water, there has to some somewhere.
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Post by zeuseus on Aug 11, 2014 2:06:26 GMT
[X] Search the marshland for water, there has to some somewhere.
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CCoyote
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No place for a hero
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Post by CCoyote on Aug 12, 2014 20:40:12 GMT
Your dry throat twinging in dismay, and your chest aching in resonance with the swirling waves of heat that seems to engulf the former wetlands, you set out in search of water. Selecting a direction at random, you start walking. 1-25 The seeds survive, 26-60 They dehydrate and go into hibernation, 61-80 The dry out completely and die 81-100 Uh-oh~ * * * ~
1-60 You wake up at dark, 61-80 Someone finds you, 81-90 Someone else find you, 91-100 Something finds you"You still alive?" Far away, a question uttered. "Mageling" An assumption made. "Please don't make these old bones carry your sorry lot." ~ * * * ~
The smell of cinnamon
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