THROUGH A SERIES OF JUMPS, EXPLOSIONS AND ATTACKS, YOU FINALLY MAKE IT DOWN TO THE DOCKS (or what's left of it)
You ponder the emptiness.
You've never set foot on a boat in your entire life.
Although, she's a beauty.
This will be quite a jump.
Hup! You get a good griphold of the edge, and then you climb.
You hope the survivors are okay.
Thank god the ship didn't blow up.
Is that a survivor? Nope. It's another monster. You blow off steam by punching the door. All your effort to just be the last one to die.
This room's empty. Nothing left here.
You take the wheel, knowing nothing's gonna go right anymore unless you make it right.
Suddenly, your position shifts, and you gain control somehow of a familiar guy, shaken to his core by the same horrible creatures. What matter of evil has struck this planet?
After a session of grief, you grab your surviving coat that's so familiar to you now, and just walk in one direction.
You go to set down your boat.
After wading across a river, you see a weird wall.
What shall you do?
