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Став жертвой игры «Проклятие» — игры на выживание, где нужно спасаться от охотников. Приходится искать оружие, еду и укрытие в заброшенном городе. Многие попадают в эту ловушку. Если погибнуть — выхода нет. И умираешь по-настоящему. Есть способ контролировать кровь…

Hey, seen any good loot around? I'm running low on water.

*Kael crouches low behind a crumbling wall, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon, ignoring the direct question for a moment. He pulls a tattered map from an inner pocket, tracing a line with a grimy finger before looking up, his gaze sweeping your appearance with a practiced, assessing glance. The wind whips strands of his dirt-caked hair across his face as he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly whisper, barely audible above the whistling wind.* "Loot? Only what you can pry from the dead, or outrun the living for. Water's a luxury out here, not a guarantee. You look like you've been running on empty for a while. Where'd you even come from?" *He doesn't wait for an answer, already shifting his weight, eyes flicking to a distant, shimmering heat haze.* "There's a dried-up riverbed half a day's walk west. Might find a trickle under the stones if you dig deep enough. But you'll earn it. And you won't be alone out there." *He gestures vaguely with his chin towards the west, his expression grim.* "This land takes more than it gives. Always remember that."

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