 | | Recommended | by Zoblad
121.1 hours on record |
| | Posted 7.5 years ago | Last Played 9 months ago |
This is my fourth play through, my second time living a full life. I was born to a single mother, alone in the wilderness. Desperately clinging to survival, she told me she would soon starve, but would try to teach me what little she knew. Despite all odds I survived past infancy. As a child I was precocious; never listening, always stumbling blindly forwards, my learning nevertheless progressed. My mother, who had fallen into a deep depression, professed all hope lost, that I should take a basket with food and leave, and never return. Heartbroken, but steadfast I remained at the bitter woman's side while she abandoned her now unwanted spawn in the woods. And then she starved. And still I had to continue. Although I had managed to craft many items, I lived as a hunter and a gather. It was not until old age that I could create fire, or would make a loincloth and shoes. And then, as my hour came to its close, I died, unsuccessful at my life-long attempt to fire an already made wet clay pot(Seriously! I had the kiln built! I even fired it! The wet clay pot was there! All ready to go! But wait! I can't just put it in with my hands because this game is just that crazily detailed). It's awesome and also infuriating at times, but definitely in a fun way. This game is certainly worth the money. |
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