Luke Crimson POV:
It has been another three years on the third floor, which makes it over five years stranded alone.
I am so lonely, I need someone to talk to.
It is such a pathetic sight to see the skulls of different monsters around my campfire as a replacement for my old party members.
As it is pathetic, it also helped me a lot.
I have been eating the meat of the dead monsters which do not dissipate anymore, it is probably a feature of the '2.0 Update' that the plank had written over it.
I've been barely scraping by with the ten liters of water these months… I have that water to consume, to wash myself, and my clothes.
Welp, most of the time I fight around naked. Not that there will be any humans around to see me so I don't have any reason to think and be embarrassed about.
My blade has gotten dull hundreds of times already, thank god there are rocks to be found here and there that I can use to sharpen it, even if my work is still shoddy, it is at least passable.
Oof, I feel so bad for Luke, 9 years on the fourth floor.
The least you could do to show respect would be dropping a powerstone or something for goodwill towards him. Just kidding... unless :P