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Survivor

Urg! I must master the curved weapon.

Owwee!

I can repair this.

Reveal yourself!

Coward!

Brrr! Where are my furs!

It has vanished!

I lack the required provisions.

Slick for battle.

A worthy foe approaches!

The haze has lifted.

The sun is setting. Darkness waits nearby.

Meat makes my heart sing!

That is not food fit for a warrior!

Ohh, I don't feel well.

Ugh. Fresh would be better.

That was stale beast.

That food is not fit for a warrior!

And the curtain falls.

I step into the light!

I've lost another fan!

Freedom! The saga continues!

Ack! Kaff! Can't...breathe!

Mine nostrils chafe with itchiness!

The smoke has cleared!

I am an excellent craftswoman.

The hot sun tires me.

The beasts are approaching...

A lack of permit prevents me from my destiny!

How I long for a feast!

Hush... The creature is near.

I've lost the tracks.

It's too muddy for trailing.

More droppings for you?

I'm carrying all I can!

Ugh, my head.

I rode in on a bolt lightning.

That wasn't very exciting.

Its magicks have weakened!

The currents are my master!

I hath emerged from the fog!

I hath reached the edges of the world!

I am smiled upon this day!

Away, tiny demons!

The door has been revealed!!

My time has been wasted!

I have discovered something!

I am unaccustomed to disappointment!!

Battle is upon us, there'll be no rest!

It's not safe to sleep. Use the spear!