Things have gone from "head wound" to worse...
Lets start with the courier. Good first night for the town. Only the noobs that didn't come back in before the gate had to close got gobbled up. Probably best to get rid of dead weight (so to speak).
Unfortunately, I spot that I've contracted a disease. And this one is a doozie. I posted a thread calling for help on our forum.
Oh dear.
Never fear.
I decided to head out into the wilderness and spend a couple of hours searching for stuff. Hoping beyond hope to find drugs and a bandage. Unfortunately, didn't find anything useful. So I headed home with my tail between my legs.
My next plan of attack was to check the bank and the homes of my neighbors. If the bank didn't have what I needed, then I could either beg or steal from other citizens. One guy had some bandages and the bank had some random drugs.
This was my one and only chance, take the unknown drugs, hope for the best, then steal from the bandage man.
Turns out they were animal steriods. I'm now completely hooked on steroids. I have to take some every day or I will die.
This is my situation, not good.
I figure I'll spend my action points doing good for the community. Then find a corner to go to sleep in for the night. Looks like this game might be over quickly for me. I might be reincarnated quicker than I expected.
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