So I just died for the second time in survival/expert/second chance.
This latest death I had completed nearly 9% which is bitter sweet. Getting even that far feels like an accomplishment and I'm definitely getting better at surviving. On the other hand, that was essentially a day's worth of gaming to get there and it's all for nothing :(
Feeling a little dejected. Not quite sure whether I want to start all over again and I sure as hell don't want to do that damn tutorial again.
The fear of investing so much into the game only to have it snuffed out in a moment is utterly unique though... Maybe time for dinner and then I'll start again.
Just FYI - things were going well though I had lost my last life at this point. I was about to cross a river when I heard some foot steps. I sat there for a moment, prone, wondering what the hell to do. Not sure where the noise came from and then BAM! Angry face of this ****ing cave lion was the last thing I saw. Knocked out 3 health bars in an instant. My god damn useless leopard did nothing. Word to the wise - stick with the white wolf while roaming.


