Lair of the Unidragon, Page Sixteen

You sure wish you knew where civilisation might be--despite your quick reflexes, many of those darts have hit home. Even though they are only tipped with Xarthian sap--extremely deadly to Humans, harmless to Elves--you are still full of puncture wounds, deep ones, and losing blood at an alarming rate.
You plunge on through the forest, leaving the furry scums behind, hoping to find a village--a campfire--ANYTHING! But the running only speeds up your blood loss, and you soon feel dizzy and nauseous. You breathe heavily, but can't seem to get enough air. Blood seeps from a hundred tiny wounds, staining the ground purple.
You fall unconscious, and, about an hour later, you die in your sleep.

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