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[137] [327] Didn't see that one coming
So the school year's started again, meaning even earlier mornings to get my brother ready to catch the bus (GRADE 3, holy crap you guys). It's my day off and I've been awake since seven. Gross. Literally all I've done all day is eat two boxes of Bagel Bites and watch Breaking Bad. May do my nails next.
As you take your first step forwards you are alarmed to hear the familiar whistle of arrows flying through the air. They are coming from windows on the other side of the street.
How-many-fucking-arrows-hit-you roll! The answer is four. Good job, Boromir, you just halved your stamina and lost 2 luck points while you were at it.
You feel like a pincushion and although the pain is almost unbearable, you manage to stagger on down the street. Ahead to your right you see the door of one of the houses opening and a little girl looking out apprehensively. She beckons you to enter the house.
As you take your first step forwards you are alarmed to hear the familiar whistle of arrows flying through the air. They are coming from windows on the other side of the street.
How-many-fucking-arrows-hit-you roll! The answer is four. Good job, Boromir, you just halved your stamina and lost 2 luck points while you were at it.
You feel like a pincushion and although the pain is almost unbearable, you manage to stagger on down the street. Ahead to your right you see the door of one of the houses opening and a little girl looking out apprehensively. She beckons you to enter the house.
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