For the first 4.5 hours, I was so confident, hiding behind walls, under bridges, in trees. I was the perfect sniper, taking out lizardman after lizardman without anyone the wiser.
And then 12:30 rolls around and I am sleepy and suddenly, I'm no longer hiding very well and when that happens, I very nearly get eaten by a dragon.
My dad warned me of this, but did I listen? No, I just hold on and hope for the best and eventually lose consciousness and hope someone can get to me in time.
- Canon EOS REBEL T2i