In the After Life Pt 2.
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It was the early morning. The forest was covered in a thick treacherous mist. Arthur was certain he heard the tell tale grunts of the undead that were too close for comfort. It was a violent awakening that put a toll on his body, causing adrenaline to course through his blood, and that would cost him the energy he needed to stay awake for the rest of the day. He got up to his knees, pulled the bow out with an arrow ready in his hands, and waited in silence. Arthur wasn't exactly sure how these things kept finding them, but it seemed these things were usually blind. He could only assume they relied only on their other primitive senses, sound and scent, to find their prey.
Minutes passed, crickets chirped, the sun rose in the east in a golden glow, lifting the fog. Arthur