The pain seemed too dull, and now only the wind blowing through the leaves filled my senses.
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The pain seemed too dull, and now only the wind blowing through the leaves filled my senses.
Shock horror, my eyes opened once more on the shores of Chernarus. Another day, another life had started over in the world of DayZ.
It was raining heavily and I was standing atop of a castle tower; Zub, a ruin fortress I had snuck into earlier that day. From here I could see far toward Vyshnoye as dusk set in. This safehouse had plenty of food, bandages and ammunition. What it lacked was a damn gun.
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Waking on the shores of a flat unobtrusive shoreline, I took in my first realtime glimpse of DayZ.