User:A Helpful Little Gnome/Epi1B3-1

Ingame

Southern a bog a field a field a bog a bog a field a bog a field a field You are the Protagonist. You have 30 Hit Points and 5 Experience Points. You have ? Action Points remaining. Buy skills Contacts Settings Log out News FAQ Wiki Donate You are in a bog, a network of creeks and heavy overgrowth. A barely-readable government sign refers to the area as protected wetland. The air you breathe feels corrosive on your lungs. Some areas are too deep to traverse. Others, with dense root systems and knotted vegetation, are passable. There are ways through to the west and north-west. You push through the bog, leaving pits where your legs sunk into the muck. The bog looks more of the same. If there is anything out here, it isn't here. Exertion and the horrible air, which stings and clogs your lungs, has made breathing laborious and dangerous. A way out of the bog is near and you need to take it. Inventory: You carry only a bent knife and a smashed radio. It has been a long ride. Your blue jeans are shredded; the T-shirt, stretched 2 sizes larger, is more red than white, and your shoes are unaccounted for. You wear a crumpled paper party hat.

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