Day 3

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When I woke up today, I went to eat breakfast but I never got past opening my bag.

There it was, sitting there in front of everything else. The book was titled, "The 4,290th Game of War."

I spent the rest of my morning studying that book and preparing for a long trip.

The rules are simple and deadly, they are

1. Attrition must be turned off for the event, so killing others does not anger animals.

This one was interesting but apparently, according to Will, with each kill animals are slightly more hostile and deadly unless if it was in self defence. He also said that a canrip hard wired into everyone's minds allows us to see how many kills we have, point of attrition, time since last death, one apparently also gets one experience point for every day survived and the days that vanquished enemies survived before you ended them, and allies. We also have one for others.

2. Reviving spells will be cheap and available to all after the event for two days.

Even the unawakened can cast reviving spells after events

3. You may take anything from anyone

Including their life

4. No cannibalism

5. The only way to get knocked out is to die

6. Never betray an alliance or receive one point of attrition for every person betrayed

If you agreed to fight as a part of an army and betry them the  you get attrition

7. If an entire group dies, then the leader respawns after the week is up

We then prepared our weapons and when I asked Sandera what to do she told me, "Guard the wall with your life, only one of the passages allows people though. Also, if you notice that you're the last one alive, hide, the base doesn't matter, and Elfen wood only burns to Sutafia and Clearstone is invulnerable to it."

I nodded, Sutafia can burn through almost anything and only freshwater can stop it. Luckily only the leaders of the Phoenix can summon it but still at great cost.

The rest of the day I spent sitting at the top of the temple, but nothing happened.

Sandera rang a small bell on her tower, and I became a bird and whistled, then I flew down and went to sleep as a human.

have fun reading trough the rest of this, the book takes a little break after this;)

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