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Once upon a time, the town of Eichenhau’s biggest problem was soil quality.
I was, to put it bluntly, naive.
Now, Eichenhau is nothing but ashes.
Even if a loaf of bread survived the fires, there would be nobody left to scoff it down.
At the time, the town’s fiery demise felt sudden and brutal.
In hindsight, though, I suspect it was doomed from the start.
To be completely honest, I also just wanted to turn my villagers into a well-armed fighting force.
In Manor Lords, though, this is tougher than it sounds.
I can see that their camp is miles away, and assume that this is a one-off.
But then my berries are pinched.
So is the village’s leather.
Shortly after, another notification tells me that raiders are going to attack my village in a year.
Unfortunately, getting all of this running is a logistical nightmare.
I wish I could say it ended there.
After pouring hours of work into the town, all I can do is watch as it burns.
Whatever awaits, at least I’ve had a taste of my own medicine.
Farewell, poor Eichenhau.
We hardly knew ye.
