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>>1099782
>Take a spare pillow with you. It's not a towel, but it's a towel adjacent.
In most circumstances, you would be happy to take another pillow just in case that evil ENF god does Evil ENF God Things! But well, it seems that you ran for about ten minutes into the bush, climbing over rocks and trees and sliding under conveniently spaced roots. You'd show such a masterpiece of animation, but the silly throwaway quest does not have the budget.
Sad :(
There's also the fact that going back to them might mean an Awkward Encounter . And you've got enough pent-up social anxiety as it is; imagine explaining how you got to the back of the pillow truck without them calling the cops on you.
Wait, did the porcupine lady and sleepy long-haul driver call the cops on you? OH NO, Is there a search team out for your arrest? No, no, that's silly. It's not like the quest is called-
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Dangit. Either way, you have to pretend that isn't the case, no matter what the ENF god would throw at you.
I mean, you may go on a tangent, but do you even deserve to be prosecuted by the ENF God? You are only on update five, but the updates are Beefy, and you've been updating your quests! well, maybe you gotta try harder on the art style, and it'll be over-
Oh wait, that'll make the quests take longer for each update.
Where are you? Oh, right, in the middle of the wilderness. The play is to get out of here before you lose everything again. Errrr... how do you do that again?
>>1099706
>The sun rises in the east if that helps
Unfortunately, you are in what most lumberjacks call- Old growth wilderness, so these trees are fucking vast and old, and their leaves are bushy. So you can only see right above you at any given time; at least you can tell what time it is.
>So the first thing to do when lost in the wilderness is... uh, check which side of the trees has moss? And that side would be North?
Oh, that's a good idea! It takes a while, but you find some moss, and looking out over the canopy, you are confident in your assessment of that tree being north. In fact, you are so confident that you don't notice your hand touching the moss.
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