Once the water subsided,, I headed out from my mountain top, and began to make my way through the mud, looking for anything salvageable.
After a few days, I came across a firepit, with a lit fire. Now, assuming a miracle had not occurred, that meant someone else was alive. So I made laps around the area, but couldn't find a soul, or even any other sign that there was life.
Eventually, with a lack of options, I poured water on the fire.
The fire went out, which just made me more confused, until I heard the angry shout.
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