everything wants me dead in this game.
cant chop a tree in peace without some suicide goblin with no weapons charging at me...
an enemy should know when they are defeated. running along the shore, some small nasty creeps get annoyed over me and charge at me even tho im 10 times bigger. small brain indeed. getting deeper into the woods, they raise skeletons, gobling lords, trolls, leech droughts, and.. slimy things. all fall before my arrows and blade. all i wanted was this damn copper rock, what a silly way to charge and loose your life..

and they never learn, the only wise creature in this realm is the deer, that seems to scurry away in my might.

yes i prolly did get ahead of my self in my test char, further than i was suppose to, i just felt like exploring with no idea i was venturing deeper into oblivion.