User:A Helpful Little Gnome/Epi1B1-1

Ingame

Southern a field a field a field a bog a bog a field a bog a bog a bog 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. Knobbly and knotted oak, the wood saturated and green, dip their branches beneath murky water. 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, south, and south-east. You try to leap between oak branches, seeking to never sink into the bog. At times you slip, falling with an awkward half-splash, half-crash. 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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