The wolves retreated and you were suddenly left... alone... with the other players. The weapons that Meg had before disappeared.
A breeze ripples through and it felt nice and refreshing.
Perhaps the Game Master is being nice for once..?
The wind grew stronger and stronger, trees being ripped out.
Or not...
Phobias: extreme weather
"Bye!"
Voided Powers: vibe, electric manipulation, nature manipulation, healing
Looks like you all were in big trouble.
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Goals
-don't die