Hey, any port in a storm, right? Manhandling the corpse with your now usual amount of delicacy and care, you unceremoniously flop the body out of the <span class="mu-s">LEATHER ARMOR</span> and strap it on. You’d be lying if you said it was the most comfortable thing you’ve ever worn, but once you snag the owner’s <span class="mu-s">LEATHER BOOTS</span> you feel a little better about the whole thing. You didn’t even have to shake that much corpse muck off of the stuff! Score!
Gathering up the remaining items in your many pockets, you ponder your next course of action. You’re a bit better armed now than you were before, but there’s no telling how long it’ll be before those <span class="mu-r">BEAK FREAKS</span> come back. You could take the fight to them, of course, or you could see if this place has an exit… or a room that isn’t pitch-goddamn-black!
The wind outside wherever you are picks up in speed…
What do?
>Call for help!>Wait… Put the Scale Mail on!>Investigate the Beak Freak hole!>Follow the way the wind is coming from!>Retreat to the other room!>Write-In!<span class="mu-b">PASTEBIN UPDATED:</span>
https://pastebin.com/xdk5kHyA>>6096684Thanks for giving it a try!
