I walked home with mu heart on my sleeve.

  Did I really want to be a dungeon explorer?

  I realized just how difficult it had become.

  And I had barely scratched the surface.

  In fact, I had all this time to do stuff but wasn't society quite grand anyway. I had made new friends and even gone on a grand adventure.

  I knew I had enough exp to craft another item so on my way home I asked the dungeon system if I could trade my exp and tomorrow's dungeon for a unique item.

  It said

  >As congratulations for being the first party to ever accomplish beating a dungeon together. You can use your exp to craft a unique item.

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  I decided I needed to know where this life of adventuring would take me.

  I had an idea that had formed from the creation of my first unique item.

  You see the power of unique items was they could ignore the rules of the dungeon.

  I knew what I needed

  >Craft coin of Fate

  >Yes

  I clicked it and with that, a coin dropped into my hand.

  I needed to ask the question after all now that the party system had been introduced I might never have the chance to craft another unique item.

  Everything was out of my control.

  Heads I'm going to die in a dungeon and not get revived tails I'm going to live happily ever after.

  I flipped the coin and as it went into the air there was an explosion.

  For just a split second I could see a mirage of the ever ticking hands of time.

  It went away and I caught the coin it was heads.

  I knew at that moment my adventure should come to an end.

  I felt remorse in my heart but that was a unique item that had fate in the name!

  I opened up the group chat and sent one final message before quitting the game on my way home.

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