A Reality Check

I stare at my character sheet in disbelief. After a few moments it closes on its own and I fall on my ass. I, I, I almost died!? Wha... I... My mind keeps starting and ending these thoughts. Then suddenly like a bulldozer a single thought silences the others. I get up and run over the the now smoking remains of the shed. I start stepping over the burned debris until I see it. Falvos body lays on an area clear of rubble. His lower half is gone. His torso is charred and covered in cuts when the explosion sent tools and supplies into him. His left arm has been blown off and his right is twisted and his bone poking through his wrist. I take a look at his head and start vomiting, his eyes are still staring at me. Shock and pain forever burnt onto his charred face. His hair burnt away with his scalp a bright red from the flames. I stare at him for what felt like hours but was most likely a minute. My legs give out beneath me. And I look down. He tried to kill me, it was self defense, right? I don't regret killing him. But... I look back up at Falvos body. I take a deep breath in and out like I did before the fight.

"I'm not going to apologize, I don't regret doing this." I say before stopping and staying silent for a few moments. "But I do wish it was less painless for you." I start thinking to myself. What now? I didn't think about this earlier but what do I want? Do I want money? I don't know. Ill decide later for now I have something I need to do. I take a deep breath before standing up. I walk over to to look for the item he dropped.

Cloth bundle (15), common crafting material - a bundle of cloth that's more durable than store bought and softer.

Crafting material? How do I craft with it. I don't know how to sew. I think to myself before another popup appears.

New skill: Craft Lvl 1

Craft allows the caster to create new items or gear with selected materials. The caster can vaguely choose what type of item (potion, scroll, etc...) or gear (weapon, armor, etc...) but not the exact outcome (knife, healing potion, sword, etc...). MP cost 20.

I add the cloth to my inventory. I look up and see the pink sky before sighing. I turn around and start walking away while saying "Now, time to find out how to leave this... dungeon? That's what he called it right? Yeah it is." Suddenly a voice stops me in my tacks.