Final thought as I fall into the grey forever: damn I have always hated bridges, sketchy, MFs always shaking and not being stable, like my last relationship...
Really good game scocos I WILL make it to the end nsxt time Good luck survivors
Final thought as I fall into the grey forever: damn I have always hated bridges, sketchy, MFs always shaking and not being stable, like my last relationship...
Really good game scocos I WILL make it to the end nsxt time Good luck survivors
Status: dizzy, sore Item: puzzle piece #2, platinum ring
Oh shit, this fight... Even with my brain still fuzzy, and with all the other weirdness going on, I remember this fight... but only bits. Who got drunk again and said something stupid, was it me or... or... or... shit who was I with. *birdbook gits me in the face* And where did the birds come from...
Hold that book up as cover and hurl some books back .. I will not be defeated, not even in a drunken book fight... even if... wait shit do I deserve this...?
So, after the ordeal in the attic, and with head still spinning and with a freshly bruised elbow. I stumble into the campsite and the tent. Looking about the nagging familiarity that I felt in the attic, comes back a little bit stronger with the ferfume scent, but memories still elude me. This sucks. Suddenly I hear the scrathing noises. First thought: oh Shit, I am in no condition to fight of bears or anything big, then I remember rje fire outside and I relax just a little. Bears don't really care for fires, should be okay. Feeling slightly better, my mind suddenly returns to the puzzle piece in my hand and the perfume from the bedroll, there has to be more clues around somewhere. Spotting the jewelry boxes, I frantically start opening the jewelry boxes...
Oh shit. My head is felling fuzzy... I see the beanbag, the table, the unfinished game... and I walk over to the board for a closer look. Funny when I last played Risk, this exact game if I remember correctly, although it is difficult with the state of my head, I was losing badly... but to who???? Also as far as I remember there should have been 6 pieces!!! With that thought I flip the table, but after I pick up my plastic yellow general from the floor...