NanaiSensei

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.'

Dungeon Raider System

The instant Jon Hunter laid his eyes on the old diary his demeanor completely changed. For an expert like him, spotting the cultural value of an object was as natural as breathing.

"Bloody hell... this is interesting." He said as he opened the book on a random page. "Where did you get it?"

"I found it on a flea market." Uriel answered trying to cover up his mistake, but unfortunately for him, he forgot something crucial. Seiren was sitting with them and her trait allowed her to tell he was lying immediately. She directed a suspicious look at Uriel and then whispered something into Jon's ear.

"Can I have it back?" Uriel tried to play it cool, but he was starting to get flustered as Jon skimmed through the pages.

"Oh, I'm still looking at it. Besides, didn't you want an autograph?"

"I would still like to take it back, please." Uriel insisted.

"Now, now, that's not very nice of you. This is David Crockett's diary, is it not?"

Never meet your heroes Part 2