You chose to mend your foot…

You take off your shoe and examine your foot. One of your toes looks swollen and possibly broken. You’re in the middle of the forest with absolutely no first-aid supplies, so there isn’t much you can do about it.

As you consider how best to mend your boo-boo, a wild coyote picks up the scent of brain matter and blood that you have thrown around the forest. It finds you and, with the same amount of mercy you showed the random bound man, eats you.

You choose to…



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