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

Uriel showed up at the gathering spot the next day wearing denim pants, a leather jacket, Jon's fedora hat and carrying a backpack filled with some of the supplies he needed and a whole lot of Cheeky chicken cups Medusa packed for him. He never liked cheeky chicken that much, in fact, he didn't like synthetic food anymore but, for some odd reason, Medusa was obsessed with it.

"Why are you not wearing the company's uniform?" Miss Dragonfang asked with a gaping mouth.

"They didn't have one my size." Uriel lied through his teeth. The reason for him not wearing the silly uniform Nika designed was because if he got hurt to the point where his clothes got destroyed, he wouldn't be able to replace it with clothes bought from his souvenir shop and he would be forced to expose either his souvenir shop by buying a different outfit or his passive regeneration ability.

Trip to the mines