Mad_Lazarus
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Mad_Lazarus3yrCommentedCh 284 Great General's Glaive- Mad_Lazarus3yrCommented
I can imagine the author being lazy to think up a name
"I can't be late... I can't be late... I can't be late..." Finland kept muttering to herself while running as fast as possible to the MRT station. - Mad_Lazarus3yrCommented
anger and wrath huh? That's like saying you will have biscuit and cookies.
"arghhhh ahhhahhhahh God!" the stabbing would have been manageable, but it was the wrenching and tearing motion that almost drove him insane with pain. As usual there was no pain, just anger, pure blazing anger and wrath. - Mad_Lazarus3yrCommented
Just wondering how protein or carbohydrates help anyone in a virtual world. Just wtf!
There was a bag of hay, probably kept there for him to use in making the ground less hard to sleep on. His rations consisted of two massive casks of water; they were both about a meter tall and half a meter wide. With proper rationing this should be enough for a week. There was a bag of incredibly hard bread, seven loaves in all to correspond with the seven days he had to remain here before he could go back to town to restock. There were also strips of dried processed meat, it wasn't much and seemed to be no more that a small luxury afforded to him, but at least he was getting some protein.