The Island of Destiny
"Forget these wierd compasses," you think. "They'd probably both lead me in the wrong direction. Besides, I don't even know where I'M going yet."
Content with this decision, you head on. Several minutes later after walking through the dark jungle you realize that it has gradually and gradually become a swamp.
"Ughh!" you shout in disgust as your hand touches a slimy tree branch. Your feet are now stepping in murky, wet mud. And there's something about this place that you don't like, even though you don't know what it is yet.
Yes, you can sense something else that is troubling you here in this swamp. Something dark. And dangerous. Right then, you hear a rustle behind you. It's too dark out to see so you're going to have to make a quick choice.
Content with this decision, you head on. Several minutes later after walking through the dark jungle you realize that it has gradually and gradually become a swamp.
"Ughh!" you shout in disgust as your hand touches a slimy tree branch. Your feet are now stepping in murky, wet mud. And there's something about this place that you don't like, even though you don't know what it is yet.
Yes, you can sense something else that is troubling you here in this swamp. Something dark. And dangerous. Right then, you hear a rustle behind you. It's too dark out to see so you're going to have to make a quick choice.