Day 37: They just keep coming. I have cut down these red eyed gnomes more times than i can remember, I've blown up the walls more than I can count. Yet I remain trapped in these three chambers. No door has appeared, no freedom for Charlie Archer. Perhaps I shall take my mage's blade and fall upon it, or else allow one of these fell beasts to cut me down, little by little. Maybe in Death I will find my freedom.
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Day 37: They just keep coming. I have cut down these red eyed gnomes more times than i can remember, I've blown up the walls more than I can count. Yet I remain trapped in these three chambers. No door has appeared, no freedom for Charlie Archer. Perhaps I shall take my mage's blade and fall upon it, or else allow one of these fell beasts to cut me down, little by little. Maybe in Death I will find my freedom.