World Order

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Life what a meaningless thing. But it also holds beauty in profound ways we are all pawns in someone's game that's how life is a game my name is not important nor will it ever be. I hold my name a secret I am known as Walker all I do is walk I do not have a home or a settling life I'm stuck in my brown tent with a fire pit just a few meters at the front. and a few logs stacked up next to my tent they will last me for the week I managed to hunt a few rabbits which I have sliced and prepped myself nothing better than a good stew for a cold night like this. It should not be long until I am finally made it to Egypt then to Greece. Until then I will keep walking my blades need repairs both on the side of my bed one has a crack and the other well after that brutal fight those knights broke my blade. I need to fix these blades I got an idea  there's an abandoned near here there could be supplies  I can use but its a day walk from here   


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