Discord
05-08-2023, 09:56 PM
+1 AMAZING EVENT
Simon's Log
Day 7
Trapped in this damn place for a week now, but our luck is finally starting to fucking turn- we found a way out of the dungeon! It's just a staircase going up to the basement level, but we'll take it. Mist may not be a big talker, but even she burst out into hooting and hollering with me once we found it. I've never run up stairs so fast in my life. Goodbye, whatever the hell was down there!
The basement looks like more of the same of what I saw earlier. It's...eugh. Dusty, dirty, and covered in those stupid cobwebs. We still haven't seen any creepy crawlies, but I'm glad I have my knife all the same. Nothing's getting the best of me.
Still, feel like my attitude's getting rough around the edges. I can still feel the withdrawal hitting and I do not want Mist catching onto that. There wasn't a single drop of alcohol in the storeroom we found, and the last thing I need is some stranger- albeit a, so far, cooperative one- knowing a weakness of mine. The size difference is already enough to put me on edge.
Sometimes we talk about whether there's anyone else down here. We didn't see anybody else in the jail cells, and no monsters either. If our captors are trying to build some kind of death trap, they're doing a shit job of it.
Here's hoping we find another staircase up tomorrow.
Simon's Log
Day 7
Trapped in this damn place for a week now, but our luck is finally starting to fucking turn- we found a way out of the dungeon! It's just a staircase going up to the basement level, but we'll take it. Mist may not be a big talker, but even she burst out into hooting and hollering with me once we found it. I've never run up stairs so fast in my life. Goodbye, whatever the hell was down there!
The basement looks like more of the same of what I saw earlier. It's...eugh. Dusty, dirty, and covered in those stupid cobwebs. We still haven't seen any creepy crawlies, but I'm glad I have my knife all the same. Nothing's getting the best of me.
Still, feel like my attitude's getting rough around the edges. I can still feel the withdrawal hitting and I do not want Mist catching onto that. There wasn't a single drop of alcohol in the storeroom we found, and the last thing I need is some stranger- albeit a, so far, cooperative one- knowing a weakness of mine. The size difference is already enough to put me on edge.
Sometimes we talk about whether there's anyone else down here. We didn't see anybody else in the jail cells, and no monsters either. If our captors are trying to build some kind of death trap, they're doing a shit job of it.
Here's hoping we find another staircase up tomorrow.
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