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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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Death Valley dungeon Part 2

The study group returned to the caravan at full speed waving their arms in the air like they were drowning. In their rush attempt to get help they had completely forgotten that in order to call for help all they needed to do was to shoot a flare, though no one could have blamed them considering how they just saw their mentor being swallowed by the desert itself.

"Help! We need help!" Ashanti shouted, her eyes filled with tears just thinking about the possibility that Uriel who had been kind to her may be already dead.

"What's up?" Asked Nika who was stretched on a beach chair wearing a daring bikini and drinking a cocktail.

"The teaching assistant, he's in trouble." Alice explained after noticing everybody else was too shaken.

"And?" Nika lowered her shades to look Alice in the eye.

"You're not going to help him?" Hathaway asked in disbelief.