Dried Sea's Echo
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You're stranded at the bottom of the desiccated ocean, compute the unfathomable depths.
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It begins
Your boots crunch on the salty, desiccated sea floor. A sudden gust kicks up Kyto Dust, stinging your eyes. Your radio crackles, a desperate echo from a lost companion, '..._searching for survivors...' Your generator hums, powering your only hope: a depth scanner.
Who and what is in here
Depth ScannerKyto Dust StormDried Sea CrabApocalyptic Broadcast