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To my only three daughters, Scarlet, Jaune, and Jade, who suicided,
This is your mother, Eve Color(ado). Suffixes unknown.
I know no one wants to be the child of an Eve. You saw the bare beginnings of camp and fled for the next life. This wasn't the life you wanted. You all even went so far as to spell out that it was "Eve Day", before starving yourselves.
What can I do to be a better mother for you? A better Eve?
I know I am not a Pro Eve, but I am actively trying to improve so my children stick around. I thought I had found a good spot, nestled between numerous ponds and a dense green area full of branches for kindling. There was food and milkweed everywhere, and rabbits nearby, but I still managed to rush a berry farm because I hear that's what babies like to see. I grew carrots and corn, made bowls for berries and popcorn, and even managed to get steel ingots going by the time I realized I was gray and no other babies were coming.
But I understand. No one wants to be born into a life of barely scraping by.
I hope you all spawn into a bustling town someday.
Your lonely mother, age 58.
Hi guys! So I recently got the game not that long ago (Mid July?) and have been wondering about farming strategies, typically for Eve - to - Sheep Farm era.
I've seen early settlements go straight for farming squash and beans right after getting their first bowls made, but wasn't sure how effective it was vs farming carrots for a while first. Usually the camp dies off before the stew gets made, but that also happens to camps that spam berry plantations and run out of soil, so I wasn't sure if it was a miscalculation or just a bad move.
That happened to me too, a few days ago!
I spawned in as a baby, and there was already a Hatchet Challenge room filled with bones. The tutorial messages didn't pop up when I ran by them while exploring.
It was actually extremely fun breaking into the "prisons" with my siblings and kids, raiding them for clothes and resources. We made backpacks, someone made a carrot farm, and I even rearranged the letters on the "Go North - Go South" signs to label each captured "prison".
It's a shame the wild predators between each enclosure gradually killed us all off faster than we could repopulate.
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