I am. . . .
- I am becoming a new citizen, and collecting wood. Trying to decide what I would do with the wood after just making a decent trade for more than double the wood in metals.
Finding my goals may be realized far quicker than previously thought. A town is in my hands for the taking, no one to claim it, and no one who would care enough to stop me. Just need something to break doors now. . .
- I am eating potatoes chips, wondering why everyone is sneezing so much. While harvesting Bauxite I was reminded by an old women that the town doesn't have a Bauxite harvester. No idea what that means to me, so I'll just keep digging the stuff up.
A bit peeved at some old man. Accusing me of things, and making wild claims.
- Day 4 on my way to the mountains. I can see smoke rising in the distance, but I'm not quite there yet. The place is beautiful, even though I'm nearly starving the serenity of it all almost makes me forget about the pains. Not sure what I'll do once I reach the mountains, eat and mine I suppose.
I've left the mountains, gained plenty of food, and returned to find nothing but a new spawn. Whoever told me this place had to no food was lying. I have discovered enough food to last a small army enough time to get things hopping again. I've armed myself with some items on the ground. Discovered 2 dead men inside a large building with several offices. Dragging them out to be buried properly. The one had some clothing on him, and since he had been dead for over half a year, I took his belongings and wore them as my own.
I offered the new spawn a place to stay, and food for his helping hand. No response. I don't want new spawns littering the place, I get confused with clutter. I'll drag him to a building if I do not get a response soon.
Lots of supplies to learn how to create tools, and such. A lot of work ahead of me in the following weeks. Hoping for a trader to come through.
- Was given a new shield, and tunic by some man. I thanked him profusely, not really sure if I met it at all. Sometimes my conscience isn't what it use to be. I was asked for my name, but I'm was paranoid that maybe they were looking for me. . .or someone like me, perhaps someone with a similar name as me, and so I gave them a different alias. Currently awaiting orders to do work for my citizenship, I wonder if thats a trap as well, it is inside a closed building away from supposedly 'dangerous' animals.
Still going by a false name, but the people here are very friendly. I am going into battle to protect the area. I may be paranoid, but I am no coward. The tyrant shall fall!
- Laying amongst some flowers with a lovely young lady. She even gave me some of the flowers. After a couple of embarrassing moments (and explanations) on my part we were hitting it off quite well. I hummed a soothing melody, since I can not sing, I eventually drifted off to sleep. Shortly after I awoke she was still there, after which she passed out among the roses as well. I am deciding on whether or not to follow her, should the one she is following permit me to do so - OR - Stay where I'm at and learn some new skills.
Working on a boat, preparing to take off. I've been accepted as part of the crew, and am looking forward to an adventure that waits ahead. Possibly more danger than I want. I'm more of a persuasive type, than a fighter.
- I am. . .
Disgusted by the rot of this town. The people are friendly, but once I get my fix here, I'll clean myself of it's filth that has been my displeasure to endure.
