Four hours had passed since Mike had regained consciousness. Despite moving about for most of that time, his wounds had settled into a dull, persistent throb. He was, once again, amazed by the resilience of his new constitution. If his Endurance and Vitality reached 100, could he regrow a limb?
He’d spent those hours discreetly surveying his surroundings, trying to formulate a plan for being stranded in these woods. He’d made a few discoveries,
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