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Event : A Ghoulp of Fresh Air

By [Flatops] - ANKAMA - October 13, 2017, 14:00:00
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Meu nome é welben, Fui contratado pela agência de turismo pra resolve um problema, eles prometeram que mecheriam os pauzinhos pra ankama Games retornar com shop de kamas no servidor Brutas.

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He aquí nos encontramos en la entrada de tan temible isla, entraremos en la ventura para defender a toda la comunidad, será un camino largo y agotador pero lograremos vender a todo los demonios que encontremos. Estábamos pasando por un estrecho puente no lográbamos ver muy bien y en un instante fui atacado por un demonio no pude contener mis gana de pelear con este individuo así empezó una larga lucha entre vivos y muertos en esta temible isla pero las ganas de salvar a todos en el mundo de los doce, no fue una batalla fácil hubieron muchas bajas, los demonios y esqueleto empezaron controlar a los que ya avían caído en combate cada vez estábamos más acorralados y las batallas se volvían más difícil y a si fueron pasando los días y las noches oscuras solo es cucha el susurro de los muertos venir hacia nosotros, cada vez nos enfrentamos a más y más parecía que nunca fuera a terminar esta pelea. Pero yo un viejo zurkara experimentado en tantas batallas logre mejorar mis capacidades de lucha y a si poco a poco fui derrotando cada enemigo que se presentó en mi camino. Era una noche larga y muy sangrienta la niebla me cubría toda mi visión. Ahí estaba el, el rey de la isla RIFIK emprendimos una batalla cuerpo a cuerpo era muy duro de vencer pero recordé como estos monstruos hacían sufrir a todos los viajeros del mundo de los doce con gran valor saque valor para lograr vencerlo y a si librar a esta maravillosa isla de tanta maldad y todos en el mundo de los doces lograran ver los tesoros que esconde esta isla sin ningún peligro

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hola ! soy Mc-Warrior y os quiero contar una divertida y espeluznante hazaña que nunca olvidare ,se las resumo para que no se les haga eterno y terminen en los huesos .
Bueno,
todo comenzó cuando me bebía plácidamente una cerveza en la taberna de astrub cuando de repente llego un miembro del equipo Turist-A y solicito mi ayuda para investigar una isla infectada la cual estaba a asechada por !muertos vivientes !
lo se! es una idea descabellada y si ,¿de seguro pensaron lo mismo que yo? al mismo tiempo en que se me pusieron los pelos de punta y el trago de la cerveza se hizo mas amargo que la piel de una larva verde
(cosas de superviviente).
"este tipo esta loco pensé con un tono aterrado "
y le dije: como pretendes que mate a un esqueleto si esta muerto?
y me respondió con un tono agraciado y un aura aterradora
-pues sencillo , !destrozarle los huesos para que no se vuelva a reconstruir! o simplemente o llévate un wauwau.
no se si en ese momento daba mas miedo la idea de ir a pelear con demonios y muertos vivientes o la mente retorcida de aquel miembro de la organización aunque la idea del wauwau no era tan mala y admito que me hizo un poco de gracia .Pense en rechazar su peticion pero logro convencerme al recompensarme con un objeto exclusivo y como todo avaricioso me lance a la aventura sin pensarlo dos veces.
¡espera!.. mencionamos que hacer con los bichos de dichosa isla pero ahora que me doy cuenta ..
¡ como rayos soluciono el problema de la infección! ¿y si me muerde una rata radio activa y termino siendo esbirro de sfinter cell?
debí pensármelo dos veces antes de aceptar tan jugosa oferta sin saber que haría con semejante problema.

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Hola ! soy Mc-Warrior y os quiero contar una divertida y espeluznante hazaña que nunca olvidare, se las resumo para que no se les haga eterno y terminen en los huesos.
Bueno,
todo comenzó cuando bebí una cerveza en la taberna de Astrub cuando de repente llegué a un miembro del equipo Turist-A y solicité mi ayuda para investigar una isla infectada que estaba asechada por! Muertos vivientes!
Lo se! es una idea descabellada y si, ¿de seguro pensaron lo mismo que yo? al mismo tiempo que me pusieron los pelos de punta y el trago de la cerveza se hizo más amargo que la piel de una larva verde
(cosas de sobreviviente).
"este tipo esta loco pensé con un tono aterrado"
y le dije: como pretendes que mate a un esqueleto si esta muerto?
y me respondío con un tono agraciado y un aura aterradora
-pues simple, ¡destrozarle los huesos para que no se vuelva a reconstruir! o simplemente llévate un wauwau.
no se si en ese momento daba más miedo a la idea de ir a pelear con demonios y muertos vivientes o la mente retorcida de ese miembro de la organización, aunque la idea del wauwau no era tan mala y admito que me hizo un poco de gracia. Pensè en rechazar su petición pero logro convencerme al querer recompensarme con un objeto exclusivo y como todo avaricioso me lance a la aventura sin pensarlo dos veces.
¡Esperamos! ... mencionamos que hacer con los bichos de feliz isla pero ahora que me doy cuenta ...
¡Como rayos solucionó el problema de la infección! ¿Y si me muerde una radio activa y termina siendo esbirro de sfinter cell?
debí pensármelo dos veces antes de aceptar tan jugosa oferta sin saber que haría con semejante problema.
ahora me encuentro en las alcantarillas esperando por un grupo de guerreros que quieran echarme una mano aunque si alguno es mordido o infectado tendre que recurrir a medidas drásticas.. (que se coma a los otros y yo me largo a correr pero ese objeto exclusivo sera mio )

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Hola ! soy Mc-Warrior y os quiero contar una divertida y espeluznante hazaña que nunca olvidare, se las resumo para que no se les haga eterno y terminen en los huesos.
Bueno,
todo comenzó cuando bebí una cerveza en la taberna de Astrub cuando de repente llegué a un miembro del equipo Turist-A y solicité mi ayuda para investigar una isla infectada que estaba asechada por! Muertos vivientes!
Lo se! es una idea descabellada y si, ¿de seguro pensaron lo mismo que yo? al mismo tiempo que me pusieron los pelos de punta y el trago de la cerveza se hizo más amargo que la piel de una larva verde
(cosas de sobreviviente).
"este tipo esta loco pensé con un tono aterrado"
y le dije: como pretendes que mate a un esqueleto si esta muerto?
y me respondío con un tono agraciado y un aura aterradora
-pues simple, ¡destrozarle los huesos para que no se vuelva a reconstruir! o simplemente llévate un wauwau.
no se si en ese momento daba más miedo a la idea de ir a pelear con demonios y muertos vivientes o la mente retorcida de ese miembro de la organización, aunque la idea del wauwau no era tan mala y admito que me hizo un poco de gracia. Pensè en rechazar su petición pero logro convencerme al querer recompensarme con un objeto exclusivo y como todo avaricioso me lance a la aventura sin pensarlo dos veces.
¡Esperamos! ... mencionamos que hacer con los bichos de feliz isla pero ahora que me doy cuenta ...
¡Como rayos solucionó el problema de la infección! ¿Y si me muerde una radio activa y termina siendo esbirro de sfinter cell?
debí pensármelo dos veces antes de aceptar tan jugosa oferta sin saber que haría con semejante problema.
ahora me encuentro en las alcantarillas esperando por un grupo de guerreros que quieran echarme una mano aunque si alguno es mordido o infectado tendre que recurrir a medidas drásticas.. (que se coma a los otros y yo me largo a correr pero ese objeto exclusivo sera mio )

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It was a dark and unwelcoming place, full of nightmarish sounds, which reminded George of the days he spent in the disgusting sewers in search of the dreadful black rat and its followers. That, combined with the stench of rotting corpses was enough to make even the greatest of adventurers faint, but there was more to this place - the constant feeling that something is watching your every move. Just an infestation, he said to himself, trying to calm down a little bit. Even though he had not found any creatures on his way in, he had a feeling that his luck was about to change. A noise to the left, followed by a gentle touch… and then, excruciating pain in his arm, as the claws and fangs of the creature sank in his skin. He quickly turned his head in that direction, just to be greeted by a face that slightly resembled that of an Eniripsa. The hair, however was grey and barely there and the eyes - glowing, hungry for life, or at least another bite of it. Scratching noises started coming from all directions. As he pulled his hand away from the Eniripsa, he used the Gobball incantation. As the summoner’s companion materialized, the tunnel was briefly lit, showing a sea of half-rotted figures. George, shocked at what he saw, moved back a few steps, just to be greeted by the sound of collapsing bones… and as he turned around - by the frozen grin of a skull.

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Mi nombre es *Shakka-Virgo*, fui enviado por la agencia de turismo a solucionar el problema de monstruos de la isla, pero nunca me avisaron de que clase de criaturas habia y el monstruoso lider que habita en el centro de ella.

Cruzar las mugrosas alcantarillas (¿no habia otra entrada?) y subir a la superficie no seria facil, cientos de Ghouls y esqueletos que venian sin parar, y que habrian acabado conmigo si no supiera que no era un paseo por la playa.

Seguiría la playa que no estaría en mejores condiciones, ratas, fantasmas y esqueletos aun mas armados esperaban por mi pero no me detuve, tenia que acabar con esto y la isla volvería a ser una paradisíaca isla, debia seguir, fueron mas de 10 dias de batallar sin parar, pero he logrado entrar en el centro del lugar.
Finalmente me habia adentrado en la isla, era oscuro y aterrador, solo la fe en mi Diosa Feca y mi deber como seguidor de ella me obligaba a seguir adelante y luchar con mas fiereza, hasta acabar con el causante de todo esto.

Justo ahora estoy al frente de esa aterradora criatura, fea como las borracheras de un Pandawa y torpe como un Yopuka....puede que este sea mi fin pero salvare la isla.
Por el futuro, por los viajeros y por mi honor como fiel de Feca. VENCERE

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"A simple clean-up job." That's what they told me at the Agency. I didn't expect to actually have to "clean". Like dirt and such. A complete waste of talent if you ask me. A Iop of my caliber cleaning the sewers. I hope my mom doesn’t hear about that. Should have listened to grandma and read the darn fine print.

But what can I do about it. I really need the money. So let's put away that sword and get out the mop. This place won’t clean itself!

Oh look, a cocktail floating by. Mmmh, still tastes good. At least they make good drinks in this place. And I’ll need quite a bit to get through this mess! Let's see if I can find the bar somewhere.

Wait, was that a groan I just heard? And what's that clattering sound? This is music in my ears! Undead monsters! Ghouls and skeletons just around the corner! It is a proper clean-up job after all. Muahaha! Onward to victory! For glory and fame!

(Those were Carl's last words, mop in hand.)

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I don't get paid enough for this job. "Join the tourist agency," they said. "It'll be fun," they said. This whole expedition is gobsnot. So what if a married couple went missing? That's the whole point of a honeymoon: get away from it all! You know what happened? I bet Marco got drunk on Bwork beer and mistook a kannibal's old tiki statue for the second coming of Al Howin. That guy... I'd bet kamas to multijelies that he's smoking clover with his buddies in the Temple of Ecaflip and thanking his lucky dice that it's me kicking around this smelly sewer instead of him.

Not that there's anything to see down here, anyway, just long-discarded beach rubbish from lazy tourists who can't pick up after themselves. I swear, this is why the kraboral migration stopped visiting Rifik Island. What would Crocodyl Dandy have to say about that, huh? "Crikey, look at that krabby!" What a dope. This sewer is long abandoned, so I might as well get some torches to light this passage.

Huh... is that somebody moving? Well, the joke won't be on me: I'll just hide in this barrel and give these dummy actors a good surprise when they shamble into the open. Alright, here they come... in three, two, one... "BOO!" Huh... these actors look like they haven't been fed in a while. "Sorry, what was that? 'Grar?' Hey! No biting! It's not funny anymore!"

In hindsight, these might not be actors. 

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"A qué tipo de desagradable y.. *sniff* putrefacto lugar me ha mandado la agencia de turistas? Este olor es tan fuerte que hasta me lloran los ojos"

Algo me decía que aquel oscuro y alejado lugar tenia algo mas que unos cuantos de ghouls y esqueletos por la zona, sobre todo porque vi un par de aventureros en el suelo que no habían tenido mucha suerte con esta mision). Una vez más un puñado de kamas me había vuelto mas loco que un anutrof, y con mi torpeza de un yopuka no tengo suerte nunca. Me puse a gritar, pero creo que esta vez nadie me sacaría de esta.

Vaya en estos momentos es en los que piensas en rendirte y llorar como un bebé, se suponia que esta era una misión normal, pero aqui habia algo grande que acababa con los curiosos que osaban venir a su isla.

"Esto me pasa solo a mí.. que el poder de todos los dofus me de fuerzas para seguir con esta aventura, porque yo, nunca dejo sin acabar las misiones que empiezo, y voy a llegar hasta el final de este asunto".

Así sin más decidi dejar de comportarme como un bebé asustado para convertirme en un heroe valeroso.

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Ewk!, I can’t stand sewers! I should have stayed in my temple with all my Eniripsa friends… But well, Tourist Agency always pays good cash for this type of jobs. I’m not a good fighter; my task is to heal all those bird brained warriors that accompany me. Alright, focus on the chore.. I don’t really know what kind of monsters are our enemies. It’s been said that they are a type of ghouls, maybe zombies. Scared? That’s not a quality of an Eniripsa, I have read plenty of books about overcoming fear, and nothing will scare me.
Our steps are so noisy, maybe we should walk slower… I talk with the group leader, a big and airheaded Iop that makes fun of my small height and doesn’t listen to my recommendations. Hmh… As time passes, we hear some screams so far away, my skin crawls.. Everything went too fast… in a blink of an eye everyone disappeared. Now Im alone, but I can’t see any trace of the enemy. I forgot about my disgust for sewers, I am just trying to see who killed (or raped) my friends. The next victim is me.. I know it.
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It’s been a while, I don’t remember what happened. Now I am surrounded by a hostile greeting party of ghouls, inmovable, paralyzed. I don’t know what destiny awaits me.. I prefer to close my eyes and pray to Eniripsa….

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When I was 7 years old, I wondered why after every fight that I died, somehow I would come back to life again right next to my class statue. It was like I had a mission to accomplish before I died and the Twelve Gods kept me alive to make it happen.

Only 20 years later I found out I was right.

When I was 27 years old, an agency told me to do some kind of cleaning on an island I had never heard of. As I had done my round of dopeuls, I accepted. I was assignated to a group of 8 people and we were shipped to Rifik Island. Later, we entered its sewers. It was so empty inside that we had to talk to break the ice. They said we had to exterminate the ghouls and skeletons that had infected the zone. I fell to my knees. I thought I was there to sweep dust and I was about to do a crazy job instead.

Once we got out of the sewers, we met such a dirty island and very far away, there were thousands of monsters. We lunged at the hord and striked down as many as we could. But they were too many. We were losing notably until I heard a deafening roar. A red Wyrmling flew over us and spit fire everywhere. An Osamoda had summoned it.

Thank to the Gods, we survived all of them, almost burnt, but we survived.

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So I go by Anon, I've been requested to help this Agency help with some extermination..

So we start our adventure walking down a narrow stair case into what seems like a dungeons but its more open

then that almost like a tomb.

You think it would be dark but its unexpectedly bright make sure you can see all the mess that would usually

come along with being in the sewer, the smell is rancid.

I reach the bottom of the steps and take a look around I see that there are no traces of the monsters that were

mentioned by the agency, but I remain alert, Its awfully quiet besides the drips of water off the cileing and the

sound of water and sewage running down the pipes.

So I decide to go deeper in search of our game. Its still quiet but the ground has started to quake and vibrate

like something is going to come into being... . I wait seconds pass I'm on full alert, and then it gets quiet again

and the quaking stops.. . leaving me with questions. . that would only cause more speculation ..


I decide to go deeper. ... now the lights dim... and i can now hear foot steps closing in. . . . sayin alert trying to

locate the owner of those steps. I notice I only see inprints in the ground and they are coming closer.

The light dims again, the foot steps increase almost to the point the ground is quaking I've come to relize

they've been here all along waiting... cloaking in some sort of spell.. waiting for me to drop my guard even a little

til they finally decided I was easy game. The hunter has not become the hunted.

To Be Contiued or Recall Potion to safely? Or fight for a breakthrough of my current prowess?

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The stench was covering the smell of Kamas. Bah thought Georgio, they told him that there would be mountains of Kamas from the guests who have disappear from the resort. He grumbled into his beard. Hes seen nothing but trash and the dead. In the distance he could see light. That must be where the inflow of the sewage is coming from. Normally Georgio wouldn’t take a request on his own but the agency insisted. Saying that it would promote a sense of kinship between adventurers. Foolish he thought, this would only cause them to not work together seeing as if we fail our belongings will go to the dead. The smell worsen as he pass the body of a fallen adventurer. Georgio shook his head and said a prayer, he was going to make it back with or without earning something. A strange smell started to mix in the usual stench as he kept going towards the end of the tunnel. Almost there he thought to himself. It was odd though he continued to think, the agency could have kept the damage at a minimum if they had just been honest. He finally identify the smell… oil … he kept muttering to himself. As he was reaching to the opening a thought came to him. What if the agency wanted us not to work together. What if the agency has another plan… They even pick this route for all he knew he could have been walking into a tra..

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Espanish version:
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Cuando nuestro barco llego al puerto todo lucia normal, sin embargo pude notar cierta inquietud en la mirada de mis compañeros más experimentados: “Un inicio tranquilo es sinónimo de un final trágico” dice el refrán. Los más noveles del grupo, se lanzaron raudamente a tierra haciendo pequeños grupos… cabezas de iops.
La experiencia dicta precaución, me separe del grupo para reunir pistas…
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Llevo varios días perdido desde que encontré aquella criatura, sus ojos no expresaban vida, decidí seguirla hasta su madriguera, creo que fue un error. Una vez dentro comprobé que la única forma de salir es como ellos o como desecho, me aferro la vida mientras uso una de mis últimas velas para decirte: La salida no es esta al norte.
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Encontré los restos de un hombre y una mujer, estoy casi seguro que son los incautos que vinieron con ese estúpido guía. ¿Cómo llegaron aquí?¿Habrán tomado las mismas decisiones yo?... Si estás leyendo esto, cuidado en la cueva no tienes orientación. Sobre estas criaturas puedo decir que son una especie de zombis, no tienen necesidad de comunicarse entre ellos, es como si solo obedecieran… sospecho que solo son los títeres de alguien más. Sea quien sea, debe de tener una gran vista de la isla para actuar… busca en lo más alto. Quiero tener un fin digno, los enfrentare y me llevare tantos como pueda y sino… solo espero que quien lea esto pueda darme un fin honorable.

English version (google, short version).

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When our ship arrived at the port everything looked normal, however I could notice a certain uneasiness in the eyes of my more experienced colleagues: "A calm beginning is synonymous with a tragic end" says the saying. The most novices of the group, they rushed to earth making small groups ... iop`s head.
The experience dictates caution, I separate of the group to gather clues ...
10/23
I found the remains of a man and a woman, I'm almost sure that they are the unwary who came with that stupid guide. How did they get here? Would they have made the same decisions? ... If you are reading this, be careful in the cave you have no guidance. About these creatures I can say that they are a kind of zombies, they do not need to communicate with each other, it's as if they just obeyed ... I suspect they're just somebody else's puppets. Whoever it is, you must have a great view of the island to act ... look at the highest. I want to have a worthy end, I will face them and take as many as I can and ... I only hope that anyone who reads this can give me an honorable end.

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*Gluc*
*Gluc*
Caían las gotas de un líquido misterioso....
Todo estaba oscuro y olía mal...
Cuando yo neko-zama Intenté Levantarme, *Huuuu* sonaban los lamentos...
*Huuuu*
Eran fantasmas y otras criaturas extrañas...
Con poderes nunca antes vistos, me levanté y junto a mi gatito nos lanzamos al combate, una maravillosa batalla se efectuó *swach* Lance mi espíritu felino, con la mitad de mi vida casi morimos en el intento, un poco de vida que me dió mi gatito.
Pensé que no lo íbamos a lograr....
Pensé que estaríamos muertos.....
Pero recordé los maravillosos premios y recompensas que me esperaban y afortunadamente la ruleta me dió a fuerza y acabé con todos los enemigos, excelente trabajo le dije a mi gatito y Haci concluimos la misión que nos fue asignada en la agencia....

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Se reporta asutructous desde las profundidades de las alcantarillas infectadas, logre dar con los turistas sin embargo subestime la fuerza del enemigo, los he mantenido lo mas lejos posibles con mis flechas de retroceso pero ya nos alcanzan y no tengo desventaja en cuerpo a cuerpo... agencia de turismo necesitamos refuerzos! No se cuanto mas pueda aguantar! Que esta carta llegue a destino es nuestra ultima esperanza

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Juanisimoooo, ha cerrado la participación. Adjunto las líneas de flatops.
[Flatops] - COMMUNITY MANAGER - October 23, 2017, 23:54:14Hello folks,

The submission period is now closed. Please give the team ample time to review them all!

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Now on to the winners! 


SirFalkon

Oh my Gods, what's this awful decaying stench? Uhhg why did it have to be sewers... the smells worst than the breath of an Ouginak! Only moments later I sighted the first horde of ghouls and began the cleanse.

Onslaught after Onslaught, what felt like hours or even days have passed by, it would seem that I have gotten lost? Was a task like this really suited to be done alone? I soon begin to realize I couldn't do this by myself and decided to find a way out. 

Dead ends... ghouls... will the agency send aid for my help? Days maybe weeks have passed by, too weak to walk, too weak to fight, just so tired... Just when all hope was lost, a female Iop came bashing through and walked towards me. Was she also sent by the agency? Am I actually being rescued? Will I finally see another day in the light? The Iop stopped in front of me and then came a long pause.

She looked grieved and began to cry... as I began to move towards her, in a blink of an eye I was struck down by her sword. Fell to the ground. Could no longer feel pain. Only sadness. It was too late for me and I had become a part of the infestation.

Will she be able to accomplish the task we both were to do? Or will she follow the same fate as I?


Sageious

The stench was covering the smell of Kamas. Bah thought Georgio, they told him that there would be mountains of Kamas from the guests who have disappear from the resort. He grumbled into his beard. Hes seen nothing but trash and the dead. In the distance he could see light. That must be where the inflow of the sewage is coming from. Normally Georgio wouldn’t take a request on his own but the agency insisted. Saying that it would promote a sense of kinship between adventurers. Foolish he thought, this would only cause them to not work together seeing as if we fail our belongings will go to the dead. The smell worsen as he pass the body of a fallen adventurer. Georgio shook his head and said a prayer, he was going to make it back with or without earning something. A strange smell started to mix in the usual stench as he kept going towards the end of the tunnel. Almost there he thought to himself. It was odd though he continued to think, the agency could have kept the damage at a minimum if they had just been honest. He finally identify the smell… oil … he kept muttering to himself. As he was reaching to the opening a thought came to him. What if the agency wanted us not to work together. What if the agency has another plan… They even pick this route for all he knew he could have been walking into a tra..


A big thank you to everyone who took part and congratulations to the winners!

We hope you enjoy the next contest!
 
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Hey, @Flatops - whatever happened to the Al Howin-themed pet contest from October last year?

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I want to say thanks to those who voted on my story. I also want to know how can I claim my pet and cloak.

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Hi Sageious,

Kindly give us ample time while we process your prizes.

Update: Please check in-game for your prizes. 

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