People always ask about motivation. They want to know where the push and drive comes from. Everyone is willing to travel around the world to find the key. They see dreams of what they can be, if they can just hear the magic words that will get them through theirl door.
Where is the Game? That is the question of the month it seems. People have been asking about the Kickstarter, and why I missed my target for the second attempt. The answer to that is a multi-headed beast, with a few of the reasons being ones I didn’t even want to admit to myself.
After two straight days of marching across the grasslands, the band of men and women searching for the savages takes their first rest. The small group of 12 set up a village of tents within only a few moments. Large furs were rolled out from giant creatures they had slain and torches encircled the camp to improve vision of anything moving in their direction.