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This post is super creepy and also would just mean everyone would die.

In an established village it's already naturally happening that new mothers (or other caretakers) and children gather round the fire and pass on wisdom. Trying to get everyone on a server in one place would lead to very rapid collapse at the moment.

You can do a reasonable font for English characters with a 3x4 font, eg:

My mother didn't know what she was doing. I decided at a young age that sticking with her was a death sentence, so I struck off on my own as soon as I could carry a basket and get away from that place. I never saw my mother or small brother (or maybe sister) again and in some ways I am glad of it, I can't imagine her passing was pleasant.

I found a nice little spot next to some ponds, with a few fields dried out but waiting. No fire tools, but some milkweed around and one dead rabbit left by some kind and long gone soul.

It was just enough to scrape through to carrot production, losing a couple children along the way but my one son managing to get through to adulthood.

I had a daughter! What a joyous occasion that was just as I was starting to think I would be too old soon and the family would fade away. She grew old enough to feed herself and I took it upon myself to teach her our ways. Until she wandered a little too far one day and died within grasp of the plentiful carrots we had by then.

I discussed with my son, suggesting he head off into the world to find someone to live with or to come join us on the farm. I said goodbye thinking he had gone, but he returned with a bowl of berries, asking for clothes and a bag which we didn't have.

And then, hope lost, a new family comes running by, infant child wailing. We take them in and I later regret telling her son that he wasn't really my grandchild, I should have just let him believe.

As I passed 50 I had some time to teach the basics of carrot farming, preach the laws, and ask them all to please get dressed.

I passed away of old age waving a leaf around to amuse the newest baby joining the farmstead, the carrot fields productive and milkweed growing.

The problem with berry orchards long-term is that they'll inevitably go dry and fertile soil is a non-renewable resource, so carrot farms can be revived down the line, but berry orchards just leave a lot of tinder.

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Use food on yourself to eat it.

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My mum shot me with a bow and arrow once immediately after I was born. I think it might have been a mistake though and so technically manslaughter.