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-Night 3 for the third time. CRASHES FTL.-
I ran througout the night, I could not light fires and the beasts of the night would be coming for my soul soon. Metallic clanks and low booms surrounded me, cackling from the shadows. Ghosts of wolves and dingos followed me.
The writing became unreadable and mangled for several pages, it resumes 4 hours later. It is smeared with blood and ripped.
I was caught in combat with a great beast, a mighty cougar. As it snuck up on me, I swung my crossbow and it shredded both of it's lungs. I stabbed it's head with a crossbow bolt, and it was dead in moments. I took it's skull and some meat for commemorate my victory. I swear, I saw a troll following me in the distance, I fled across several frozen rivers as the sun rose. I was so close to the town... Death was not a option.
I ran into town and kicked a door open, falling in panting. Several humans awoke and ran over, helping me to my feet asking what was wrong. After explaining my chaotic night, they let me lay down for the night.
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-DAY 7-
I woke up, bid my tall saviors goodbye, leaving some wolf meat as a thank-you gift. Which they then made odd smiles at and pushed it behind a sleeping child. Confused, I simply went on my way to a village across the river. In moments, a young man ran up to me asking if he could adventure with me.
Smiling with my new friend, I set off. He grabbed a iron-boning knife from a table and followed, tripping in his excitement. Drinking some blood and eating some meat, I declared us off to Licetharriva!
-Okay....Maybe finale coming...-