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Dungeon Raider System

The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

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For kindness

After a couple of nights patrolling the city, Uriel realized the flaw in his plan. Hunting inside the city was great for short term income, especially since very few hunters knew it was even possible and the competition was non existent, but in the long term it was more risk than it was worth.

It wasn't just that he was hunting by himself what made it dangerous, it was he fact that he needed to be out in the open most of the time and he risked being caught by pretty much anyone who was looking for him.

"The best course of action would be to go to a dungeon and get my hands in some orichalcum, but doing it on my own is just not feasible." Uriel let out a sigh as he stared blankly at the cracked roof over his head. It had only been a couple days but the building that served as a hideout was already getting old for him.