Standing on the wall, looking out at the scarred landscape, Aldus realized the truth of the frontier. Peace was just the brief, quiet moment between the struggle to survive nature and the struggle to survive mankind.
When the first blizzard hit, the wind howled through the cracks of the shelter. They ate smoked fish and prayed the firewood would last until the thaw. They survived, but barely. 🌾 Phase 2: Growth and Greed Farthest.Frontier.v0.8.2p4.rar
Years passed. The camp grew into a village, then a bustling town. and clover stretched across the valley. A massive stone wall replaced the rotting wooden palisades. Standing on the wall, looking out at the