...On the verge of death... consciousness is barely holding on...Everything went dark a few moments ago...all that's left for me is pain.
Stragely enough, I can still hear a laugh. A cheery-high pitched laugh.
I remember now, I approached a little yordle character, thinking it was cute. Surely something so small and fluffy couldn't possibly be harmful.
Stragely enough, I can still hear a laugh. A cheery-high pitched laugh.
I remember now, I approached a little yordle character, thinking it was cute. Surely something so small and fluffy couldn't possibly be harmful.
Funny, now I'm not feeling so well.
Oh, and now I can't see. It's okay though, I'll just run back the way I came and-- Oh no, An invisible trap!
The darts just keep coming. The poison is starting to reach my brain now. It's eating away at my insides, turning my organs into mush.