The golden rays of the sun looming over the battle royale location had pierced through its skies and the sounds of wildlife beginning their day could be heard. Nate woke up to a little bit of pain in his head from sleeping on a rock, he looked across his group and they were all there, Ragnar seemed to be mouthing off some words but he couldn't discern what it was. “Great, Nate Bliss has decided to bless us with his presence. ” Ragnar said angrily while staring at Nate who was just getting up, his mind was still a little hazy from sleep but it was nothing too severe. “Yeah, yeah, what's up? ” Nate asked casually, he couldn't care less about Ragnar's “Leader” fantasy and just decided to play it cool. “Same thing, let's all head out and rendezvous here in the night, then maybe we'd venture deeper into the forest, I have a feeling those are where the so-called hidden treasures are being kept, and others have most likely begun to make their way there. ” Ragnar stated frantically, mouth

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