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"I awoke with a pounding headache, In a putrid pit of rotting carcasses of an assortment of creatures. I could faintly see the auras of the fractured souls. Picking up an limb from the cursed flesh, zapping it to my luck igniting it so further my vision. Seeing some of the dead becoming possessed and making their way towards me I immediately grabbed the spine of the poor creature that had been dismembered. Upon seeing the glow of a weak soulshard in the head, I fastened the pieces to make a crude hammer with what leather straps I could find.

Inspecting my work, It seemed mildly rugged. Not a moment too soon, three of these cursed corpses began to corner me. I am considered a grave robber of the abyss I guess. The decision best would be to escape. This is not where I was looking for treasures. But I got whatever seemed to be of value. Suddenly I remembered that I was dumped down here from a cave in, My memory started snapping back and seen the collapsed path above.

I thrust my wings twice, And I was in the air. Looking down I seen their slow reaction, However there where others coming to attention. Continuing my trail to the tunnel there was one blocking my way. I folded my wing and did a crappy barrel to tackle him. I didn't stop to look back and I kept crawling on my way. I laid low behind a pillar. He had followed me but had lost me, No clue how he was tracking me, But he didn't appear to be leaving any time soon. I picked up a rock and knocked his head clean off.

I was in no condition to fight. Hunger getting to me I scavenged the carcass. There was a plentiful amount of dried flesh on it but it needed salt, or somthin'. I raised the torch up to see, I did not see anyone following me. Just dark tunnels, of a cavern I had never explored before.

Being lost was not a new feeling to me, Alas being a dragon from the edge of the map. But the comfort of safety would not be near me any time soon. As I closed my eyes and tried to sense other treasures down the paths. Hoping my memory would reveal the exit to myself."

So I have a similar recurring dream. And maybe I've been playing too many mining games recently. XD Minecraft, Terraria, And Splunky. Also been listening to probably my soundtrack from JazzJackrabbit2 'Jazz Be damned'.

I also am pleased to feel some of my skills coming back, despite being laid off of my Gear job.

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Description
"I awoke with a pounding headache, In a putrid pit of rotting carcasses of an assortment of creatures. I could faintly see the auras of the fractured souls. Picking up an limb from the cursed flesh, zapping it to my luck igniting it so further my vision. Seeing some of the dead becoming possessed and making their way towards me I immediately grabbed the spine of the poor creature that had been dismembered. Upon seeing the glow of a weak soulshard in the head, I fastened the pieces to make a crude hammer with what leather straps I could find.

Inspecting my work, It seemed mildly rugged. Not a moment too soon, three of these cursed corpses began to corner me. I am considered a grave robber of the abyss I guess. The decision best would be to escape. This is not where I was looking for treasures. But I got whatever seemed to be of value. Suddenly I remembered that I was dumped down here from a cave in, My memory started snapping back and seen the collapsed path above.

I thrust my wings twice, And I was in the air. Looking down I seen their slow reaction, However there where others coming to attention. Continuing my trail to the tunnel there was one blocking my way. I folded my wing and did a crappy barrel to tackle him. I didn't stop to look back and I kept crawling on my way. I laid low behind a pillar. He had followed me but had lost me, No clue how he was tracking me, But he didn't appear to be leaving any time soon. I picked up a rock and knocked his head clean off.

I was in no condition to fight. Hunger getting to me I scavenged the carcass. There was a plentiful amount of dried flesh on it but it needed salt, or somthin'. I raised the torch up to see, I did not see anyone following me. Just dark tunnels, of a cavern I had never explored before.

Being lost was not a new feeling to me, Alas being a dragon from the edge of the map. But the comfort of safety would not be near me any time soon. As I closed my eyes and tried to sense other treasures down the paths. Hoping my memory would reveal the exit to myself."

So I have a similar recurring dream. And maybe I've been playing too many mining games recently. XD Minecraft, Terraria, And Splunky. Also been listening to probably my soundtrack from JazzJackrabbit2 'Jazz Be damned'.

I also am pleased to feel some of my skills coming back, despite being laid off of my Gear job.

Made with DeviantArt muro