You continue to walk through the underbrush, with no clue as to where you're going or where you've been. After five hours of this you curse yourself for not seeking out the whistles or returning to the civilized path.

After ten hours you realize that you are in deep trouble.

After ten days your corpse is discovered by a wandering Druid. He prays for your sole and then snatches your wallet, rationalizing that you no longer need it. Druids can be funny like that.

Congratsulations, you've managed to kill yourself.

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