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The lights in the compound were quiet dim, as our un-named map finder made their way out. The zeds were quiet aware of their postion, though they made no effort to attack, knowing that their prey would soon be in their grasp, their moaning was like soemthing from a horror movie, never ending and a constant low sound. The hero had the misfortune of lost a few members of their team. They were proteected by their comrades for as long as they could stand. they still had a rather useful team, a…

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Dear survivor,



I proprose to you a bit of a challenge, find the island and be welcome to a paradise of your very own.



I'm sure in the time after Z-pocalyse; many people are probably still out there looking for a safe place to call home, at least temporarily. Well in this hellish wasteland, I doubt there are very many sanctuaries left, aside from the derelict and desreted ships floating in the sea, but even those present their own dangers to a novice or even casual sailor.… Continue

There is a true paradise in this apocalyptic hell, very few people have found it and those that have found it are rarely ever seen again. The location of this paradise is rather hard to pinpoint since so few have found the place, let alone leave signs leading towards it, and why would they? It's obvious that they don't want to share their sanctuary with anyone. The only way I've learned about this is from a drifter who shared with me his knowledge of the haven. I don't think he had very much… Continue

There is a true paradise in this apocalyptic hell, very few people have found it and those that have found it are rarely ever seen again. The location of this paradise is rather hard to pinpoint since so few have found the place, let alone leave signs leading towards it, and why would they? It's obvious that they don't want to share their sanctuary with anyone. The only way I've learned about this is from a drifter who shared with me his knowledge of the haven. I don't think he had very much… Continue