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I love this game, I love this community. The comment below on this post made me sad however. Shame.

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Okay, re-editing this post again to provide the link for people's enjoyment despite the troll, because, don't let bully's win, right? (Also, she said I shouldn't have removed the link)

My girlfriend found the crafting recipe for the elixir of life! She won’t tell me what it is! Yep, she needs to clean her screen!

When you click on the link you'll see a twitter photo she sent me of her One Hour One Life death screen which basically says she is a TimeLord.

https://twitter.com/Porthos_1980/status … 9533346816

I traveled from over 8km toward the home marker. At around 4km with my basket full of pies I heard a baby crying. What?! Did I just give birth? I back tracked and there she sat. Nameless and crying. Wtf just happened I thought.  I checked under my pants. Nope, I'm still a man.

How could this be? After realising that although all the babies I wanted to keep, like to run away and die, this one, this impossibility, wanted to live.  I decided to sacrifice my time traveling to the promised land. I raised the baby by fetching berries and wild onions until she could hold things on her own.
When she asked me for a name I released that we were related, but I wasn't her biological Dad, I was her cousin. I decided to name her "Miracle".

We traveled together for what seemed like days and weeks, through swamps, fields of gold, though barren rock and through snow. At one point we actually found her biological Mother, but sadly she had contracted some kind illness known as afk. She just sat on a horse and cart full of pies and wouldn't move or talk. We pressed on, as it made young Miracle sad to see the woman who abandoned her.

Onwards and upwards, through dangerous lands, busy lands, dusty lands.  Some of that dust got in my eyes and I lost sight of my adopted daughter, I stopped to gather my senses and as I looked up. I saw the wolf. It was upon me.

I felt bad that she had to continue without me. A part of me feels like I let her down. But then I remember how I nurtured her life, and she gave my life meaning. It didn't matter to me that I wouldn't make it. What mattered is that she made it. What did she make? She made me proud.

I found my OnehourOnelife person on the website under "recent elder deaths" and it shows the family tree.

I was generation 5 and I thought it was bugged because not all my children were listed.  Then I realised that it was because a lot of them were still alive. I left the page up while I went to work so as not to lose it.

I returned to find that my children had children and they had children, as I saw before popping my clogs; but the line went on to generation 29!
I spent a good hour looking at the many lives that had sprung from my own care and attention. I even felt a sense of pride for them for doing so well, even though most would never have met me or realised that I spent the adult part of my hour's life caring for others to give them the best start in life.

As an old lady I couldn't be as mobile but there was enough food for everyone.  My children would introduce their kids to me and as time went on I'd see their kids having kids.  I knew it was time to go. With some of my family around me, I last remember my daughter telling me I did a good job. My last words were "make me a grave please" and a great grandchild said "awww" as the screen went black and it read. "60 years old, cause of death: Old Age."

http://lineage.onehouronelife.com/serve … _id=483792

(I'm still very new to this game and I have much to learn but I love it! I have streamed it once and the community for this game were so amazingly supportive that it warmed my heart. I had an easy start, was born into a thriving town, so I don't take too much credit for my own survival but I was glad to be able to give back.)