Player 0, Sacaroth

Player 0, Sacaroth

Player 0, Sacaroth

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4 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update October 30, 2022

Player 0, Sacaroth is The SacarothIsWritingcreation,The novel is mainly aboutSlowly, as I had reached the top, I threw a hook over the top, and made a thin wire of muscle behind it, and shaped the hook into a tiny person, and felt around for a tree, after finding it, i worked biomass upward, through the tiny person, and made a anchor, around the tree, and pulled myself upwards, to see my new little terrain.After climbing half the day, I was glad to have a new scenery.(99 Players Remain, Bounty Hunter is on the prowl.) It said. Great.I wonder if they know that Im out to get them, with the arrow and all.Its a small grove up here, and Im glad I have my armor, because I can feel the chill. I use my armor with a bit of a insulated setup, utilizing the muscle to trap body heat. Winter Wear all year long, gives a bit of a mental resistance to the heat. Bad for summer, but I let heat out a little then.I explore my frosted terrain, and theres an old log house. I knock, and Im greeted by a snow elf."Hi, sorry to bother you, I climb yesterday and today, and I was wonderin Read Novel

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Player 0, Sacaroth is The SacarothIsWritingcreation,The novel is mainly aboutSlowly, as I had reached the top, I threw a hook over the top, and made a thin wire of muscle behind it, and shaped the hook into a tiny person, and felt around for a tree, after finding it, i worked biomass upward, through the tiny person, and made a anchor, around the tree, and pulled myself upwards, to see my new little terrain.After climbing half the day, I was glad to have a new scenery.(99 Players Remain, Bounty Hunter is on the prowl.) It said. Great.I wonder if they know that Im out to get them, with the arrow and all.Its a small grove up here, and Im glad I have my armor, because I can feel the chill. I use my armor with a bit of a insulated setup, utilizing the muscle to trap body heat. Winter Wear all year long, gives a bit of a mental resistance to the heat. Bad for summer, but I let heat out a little then.I explore my frosted terrain, and theres an old log house. I knock, and Im greeted by a snow elf."Hi, sorry to bother you, I climb yesterday and today, and I was wonderin Read Novel

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