Thread:ShadowxCookie/@comment-30231428-20170109112422/@comment-30105631-20170204003310

You spend your entire turn pumping your little duck heart out, to no avail. By the time you are done, you haven't seen anyone.

However, you lay eyes on a wasteland. It appears the fire has stopped burning, and now there is nothing left but dry sticks that used to be trees. The forest looks like something straight out of Fallout. The landscape is nothing but grey.

You sink to your knees, and fall asleep.

TURN END.

Hunger: 70/100

Thirst: 63/100