chop tree
Your hand axe crashes into the wood and punches through with surprisingly little resistance. A blanket of warmness creeps up your legs and interrupts your inspection of the hollow trunk. You suddenly have trouble standing up, and notice flames teasing your kneecaps. A blanket of fire ants marches steadily higher, consuming more of your body with each step. Frantically you paw at them with now-melting hands. Like an inch-worm, you wiggle your torso away from the log. Exhausted, your prop your back up against a log and find yourself unable to breath. The whole interior of your chest sizzles and pops as though atop a bonfire. A pinprick of light is all that remains of the world before it too extinguishes entirely.
Your hand axe falls to the ground.

chop tree
Chopping towards the tree, your hand axe accidentally collides with nearby stone, setting off a blast that launches debris flying in all directions. The shatterd tree clips your head as it falls, sending the whole world black!

UPR>heal
Your body feels at full strength.
Your spirit feels full of life.
You have a deeply bruised head compounded by cuts and bruises about the head.

Bleeding
Area Rate

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inside head slight
You're unconscious!

Regards,

Sortny/Braunwen