a multiplayer game of parenting and civilization building
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You had great family, but due running girl griefer, we couldn't succeed past next generation.
I spent the rest of my life, while mom suicided, in getting sheep back in pen, get mutton pies stocked and cooked, and made another deep well, not to mention killing remaining wild pigs running in outskirts.
It's sad what the family-shopping really does to some families, that are actually doing good, but for first few seconds for others, it's just bad.
If you ever enter Pea (Helkama turns into random name) family, you need the lottery ticket picked up. My baby names given can be absolutely random.
"Are you fueled with peasoup or why you keep running off from temperature tile?"
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That really is too bad. Maybe one of us will find your camp someday.
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omnem cibum costis
tantum baca, non facies opus
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