You are a drunk gnome who got lost in the enchanted woods on the way home. After wandering in circles and almost sobering up, you and your drinking buddies decide to accept the fact you will never find your way back. This is it. This is your life. You lay down to die.
One of you comes up with the bright idea to build your own Gnome Civilisation. Sounds great, what could possibly go wrong?
One of you comes up with the bright idea to build your own Gnome Civilisation. Sounds great, what could possibly go wrong?
Do one thing:
>[] Forage for Food
>[] Gather Mud