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It was dawn as the the tribe of the ruined city awoke, and the people of Ogshog would set about gathering in groups over fires to greet one another in the earliest light of the day because the sun would beat down harshly within the hours to follow the chill of the night before. Papa Zorg ambled about greeting his fellow kin with a big snaggletoothed smile as he passed the huddled figures of other Ogres by the warmth of firelight through the rubble strewn streets of the city as he made his way towards the center of the vast cityscape.

The day to come would be busy with preparations for the walls to be rebuilt to keep the bad people outside their city, it had fancy stuff and the Ogre's love fancy stuff.

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[i]The Ogre-kin of Ogshog are making preparations for their upcoming celebration of the ancestors and to build a wall to keep the bad people out.[/i]
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[*][b]A)[/b] [i]Improve food[/i]
[*][b]B)[/b] [i]Improve military technology[/i]
[*][b]C)[/b] [i]Improve infrastructure[/i]
[*][b]D)[/b] [i]Improve culture[/i]
[*][b]E)[/b] [i]Explore[/i]
[*][b]F)[/b] [i]Improve resources/technology[/i]
[*][b]G)[/b] [i]Prospect further[/i]
[*][b]H)[/b] [i]Expand military[/i]
[*][b]I)[/b] [i]Take diplomatic action[/i]
[*][b]X)[/b] [i]Other[/i]
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[b]Population:[/b] 150 (50% Male 35% Female 15% Children)
[b]Military:[/b]
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[b]Trade:[/b]
[b]Growth:[/b] (+1% Growth Impact W/ Ruin Biome)
[b]Morale:[/b]
[b]Foreign Relations:[/b]
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