Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-26863232-20180618220915

(Here we gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)  (I can't remember... what happened in September)

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You are lost in a large, dry forest. You can hardly see anything due to the thick clouds of dust drifting through the area. Dead trees are silloutted in the distance. You are carrying a rucksack that has a sandwhich, a short-handled hoe, and a bottle of water.

The ground trembles slightly, and the heat soars. A foul smell penetrates the air as the woods go eerily quiet. The only sound is distant howling coming from a far distance behind you. The howling is killed by a roar from another animal, and then the silence continues. Were you going somewhere? Where were you going? These questions mean nothing to the ravenous creatures that lurk beyond your eyesight.

You could do many things right now. You can investigate your area some more, play around with the items in your bag, or something else.