Them of the Bay: A Minecraft IAAR

Alright... So the basic consensus this turn seems to be "cut down the forest on our hill for building tools!"

Sounds like a plan!

Anyway, this looks really cool! Minecraft! Althought the update is in less than twenty days. But still cool! :goodjob:
 
Maybe you should make a mine for gathering key resources like coal, after you have finished chopping down the forest and have made a crafting table. Just a thought.
 
Day 2-30, Year 1

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The Iraiina make great strides in their new home. First among them is the clearing of their hill, getting rid of the trees there and piling the wood in a giant stack.

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Then, a strange object appears in the Bay. It is clearly made of wood, and it floats on the water. The Iraiina Cheif heads down to the waterside to meet the strangers who step out. With some difficulty, a means of communication is established. The languages appear to be distantly related.

The strangers identify themselves as Tartesoi, from the grand town of Tartesos. They say they wish to trade, and make good on their word, providing the Iraiina with marvelous weapons and tools. Among the most important are stone axes, allowing for the clearing of even more wood.

While all of this is going on, the Tartesoi build an outpost on the water's edge, with a strange path of wood that juts out into the water.

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Few members of the Iraiina are allowed into the Outpost, but the few that do return telling tales of wonder... and stories heard of grand buildings of stone...
 
Nice screenshots, on a related note. Do you have a special thing for that, or do you just printscreen and crop?
 
Orders:

That's a very nice collection of wood. Learn the methods of the Tartesoi and construct a building for the chief.

Also, a map of the area based off the pictures we have:

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Orders

Barter with the Tartesoi a bit more. Perhaps by the next time a boat arrives or departs to Tartesos, the Iraiina Chief can tag along and formally introduce himself to their leader, assuming that relations go along smoothly as they currently are.
 
Orders:

Buy some stone and some stone tools from the Tartesoi, trade some of your wood for it. Try to discover how the Tartesoi obtain their stone and attempt to replicate their methods.
 
Orders

Use tools to dig a cavern directly beneath the huts. Go from the side of the hill.
 
Oh you don't even know my master plan, do you?
RP will come later, but a hint towards the plan

I'm gonna commit genocide like Columbus with the natives.
 
ORDERS:
Make a sheep barn, because he who does not make a sheep barn is destined to a life of a sand counter.
 
The wind whispered in the chief's ear, calling to him... It spoke in a strange tongue, but the chief could strangely understand the gibberish.

Chief...
You have many hard years ahead, of hardship and pain; but also of warmth and pleasure. This land, however, is cursed; cursed by an ancient, terrible evil that must not be uncovered. You must carve a shrine, a shrine to the gods and the devils of this land, made of only the smoothest of stone and adorned with the richest of gemstones. You must create a temple worthy of respect, and as a signifier of your tribe's potential. Strike the earth with your tools of wood for the resources needed, cut only what is needed from the forest and ensure that future generations will have resources to themselves, by breeding pigs and planting trees. Now, go, my friend - and prosper beneath my watchful eyes.


The chief breathed slowly, the words leaving his ears. The Great Wind's will be done...

Orders Create a temple of smoothstone on a hill nearby; replant all trees cut down; create a breeding area for pigs and other wildlife. Mine for resources needed.
 
Apparently some car's windshield randomly smashed as they were driving down the road which the elementary, middle, and high schools are on.

But there has to be more to it than that, b/c I saw one of those big black sedans that look like they came from the FBI... And 6 normal police cars.

So it has to be more than that. I heard that they think someone in the woods shot the windshield out.
 
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