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

Medusa joined in the meal, though not before putting her blindfold back on to prevent her trait from harming her companions. It was a friendly dinner among friends and even family, since Atsa was technically related to Luna, and they all listened to what the old man had to say in silence.

More than enthralled, Uriel was absolutely mesmerized by the man who spoke of the ancient times where cities cities were built wherever the land was fertile, where men had the chance to stand out from their peers with their heroic deeds or to set off and explore the unknown.

The man himself didn't look like much, but to Uriel he was akin to a repository of lost knowledge and long forgotten wisdom. His voice and manner of speech was calm and peculiar it managed to also keep everyone's attention towards him, everyone's but Luna that is.

"Stop gobbling up for a second, would you?" Uriel scolded the petite huntress who was about to get a third serving.

Crockett's legacy Part 3