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[100] [352] [399] I guess some berries ARE for raccoons
Sweet, sweet weekend, finally you are mine. It's almost depressing to my past self that sleeping in until noon has become a rare treat when three in the afternoon used to be the norm, but I guess that's what growing up is all about?
The fruit is juicy and tastes delicious. Add 1 STAMINA point. Feeling refreshed, you set off again, still wiping the sticky juice from around your mouth.
Random Luck roll! Fortunately, you win it, so you never need to find out how you could have possibly screwed up eating berries.
On the side of the volcano, you see a flash of light which could be sunlight reflected on a mirror or polished blade. Could it be the Shaman or one of the Lizard King's patrols? You intend to find out and hurry on.
You notice a bulging sack hanging from the branch of a tree on the end of a piece of rope.
The fruit is juicy and tastes delicious. Add 1 STAMINA point. Feeling refreshed, you set off again, still wiping the sticky juice from around your mouth.
Random Luck roll! Fortunately, you win it, so you never need to find out how you could have possibly screwed up eating berries.
On the side of the volcano, you see a flash of light which could be sunlight reflected on a mirror or polished blade. Could it be the Shaman or one of the Lizard King's patrols? You intend to find out and hurry on.
You notice a bulging sack hanging from the branch of a tree on the end of a piece of rope.
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