Shemaru
"Let's try to find the enemies," you declare. "Let's win this."
"Okay," Stuart agrees. "But how do we find them? They could be in any direction!"
"I don't know," you respond. "Anyone have an idea?"
Jacob clears his throat. "As we have no real way of knowing where the enemies are, I suggest we just go in a random direction that seems good and continue on. Even if we don't find them, we're bound to hit something worthwhile. They didn't make the Shemaru Plane to be a boring place."
You do not seem to like this idea, heading out in a random direction. But there is nothing else to do. You nod with reluctance. "Do you have a suggestion as to which way we go?"
Jacob looks to be at a loss for a second, but he points to your left. "I'm pretty sure that's the way back to the camp. So we should go that way." He points to the right.
"And then we shall," Stuart decides. And with those words, you face your right side and begin walking.
It's a good thing there is a slight path going through the woods where you are hiking, otherwise it'd be almost completely impossible to make your way through the brush.
Still, as it is, it's hard but possible. You weave your way through the trees and bushes, becoming very tired and hungry.
This continues all day, and you are forced to stop to make camp for the night. You fall asleep immediately, with no energy and no food to sustain you.
The next day you wake up starving. You need to find some food now! You scan the area for anything.
You spot some white mushrooms and quickly gobble them up. Fortunately, as none of your companions are awake they didn't see that you just ate the only food in the area. You wake them up and tell them to get their stuff ready.
You're back on the road very quickly, continuing in the direction of the previous day. In only an hour your pace slows, and moving becomes extremely difficult.
You collapse to the ground and your body contorts into a series of spasms. Apparently those mushrooms were poisonous.
"Okay," Stuart agrees. "But how do we find them? They could be in any direction!"
"I don't know," you respond. "Anyone have an idea?"
Jacob clears his throat. "As we have no real way of knowing where the enemies are, I suggest we just go in a random direction that seems good and continue on. Even if we don't find them, we're bound to hit something worthwhile. They didn't make the Shemaru Plane to be a boring place."
You do not seem to like this idea, heading out in a random direction. But there is nothing else to do. You nod with reluctance. "Do you have a suggestion as to which way we go?"
Jacob looks to be at a loss for a second, but he points to your left. "I'm pretty sure that's the way back to the camp. So we should go that way." He points to the right.
"And then we shall," Stuart decides. And with those words, you face your right side and begin walking.
It's a good thing there is a slight path going through the woods where you are hiking, otherwise it'd be almost completely impossible to make your way through the brush.
Still, as it is, it's hard but possible. You weave your way through the trees and bushes, becoming very tired and hungry.
This continues all day, and you are forced to stop to make camp for the night. You fall asleep immediately, with no energy and no food to sustain you.
The next day you wake up starving. You need to find some food now! You scan the area for anything.
You spot some white mushrooms and quickly gobble them up. Fortunately, as none of your companions are awake they didn't see that you just ate the only food in the area. You wake them up and tell them to get their stuff ready.
You're back on the road very quickly, continuing in the direction of the previous day. In only an hour your pace slows, and moving becomes extremely difficult.
You collapse to the ground and your body contorts into a series of spasms. Apparently those mushrooms were poisonous.
