a multiplayer game of parenting and civilization building
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I was caring for my baby Artemis in a great village. You stabbed me in the back, literally. Great job, newb - it's soooo hard to murder unarmed mothers. But the joke is on you. I watched my family tree and you were murdered too. Justice was served. And my baby was saved by some kind soul. I can only hope she got my stuff, just as I intended.
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It's okay mother. I didn't get anything as an older boy ended up grabbing it before I was old enough. I made sure to take care of the other hungry babies around the fire and eventually met my future husband like I once was, a hungry lonely child. I'm sorry you didn't get to see any of your grandchildren but I know you would have loved them just like I did.
fug it’s Tarr.
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