A World Blooms/Sneak past 1
From Create Your Own Story
Flitting from tree to tree, you pass the wood carver. The trees continue to thin. You feel the sun on your skin. It is not entirely pleasant. Your feet are a bloody mess. After awhile, you reach the edge of the forest. It stretches a ways to your left and possibly further to your right. Ahead is a barren, dusty desert. You see the faintest hint of something on the horizon.
You:
| Status | ||
| Health | Goodish | Equipment:
none |
| MP | untrained | |
| Level | 0.2 | |
