I have been sitting on the last two posts for almost two months now, and decided to just upload it. A loss of time and perhaps interest as well rushed these posts. I don't feel like I'm adding much to the game experience other than some drawings, but I want to feel like I'm adding rather than getting glory from other people's work. It's a fine line.... I'm ending this project for now and going to try something else. I will post a link once I get something to show for it.
Thanks a lot for reading, but I have to move on to the next challenge.
Tuesday 25 June 2013
Don't Starve with Willow Part 07
Heat is almost a luxury to me now. I can barely leave sight of town without freezing stiff. I have to venture out to the located food sources before I become one. My failing brain decides that instead of making new camps, I should make new fires. The warmth is welcoming, and nothing else matters but food and warmth. Damn it all if I burn this land down before I starve.
I am down to the bare wires. Running from burning tree to twig is becoming foolish. I nearly turn to ice trying to pick berries and flowers. The petals are so soothing, and yet it feels worthwhile. I am left scraping the barrel for food. I don't know if I'll last the night, but I have to keep searching until the sun brings my freedom from this weathering burden.
Day 31. My heart still beats, but my skin is blue and my stomach is thin. I need to move. Throughout my journey, I fall victim to the freezing enviroment. I fall over and turn into a preserved corpse.
BAM! The touchstone! The third chance of which I'm given. This could be my last, so I best not screw this one up. Or at least until I find another touchstone. I better set something on fire quickly.
I run as fast as I can to Piggerton, but I'm slowed down without my cane and the blistering frost. Rabbits gather around me, watching, waiting. I feel my flesh dry out and crack, freezing my blood and soon after, I fall to the ground. A month of the wilderness and my last sight is the cold, dead hands of myself as I lose my vision from the snowstorm. If I could go back and better prepare for this.
If only I had gathered more wood. If only I had more food saved up. If only I learned from bears. If only......o...n...l..y....
I am down to the bare wires. Running from burning tree to twig is becoming foolish. I nearly turn to ice trying to pick berries and flowers. The petals are so soothing, and yet it feels worthwhile. I am left scraping the barrel for food. I don't know if I'll last the night, but I have to keep searching until the sun brings my freedom from this weathering burden.
Day 31. My heart still beats, but my skin is blue and my stomach is thin. I need to move. Throughout my journey, I fall victim to the freezing enviroment. I fall over and turn into a preserved corpse.
BAM! The touchstone! The third chance of which I'm given. This could be my last, so I best not screw this one up. Or at least until I find another touchstone. I better set something on fire quickly.
I run as fast as I can to Piggerton, but I'm slowed down without my cane and the blistering frost. Rabbits gather around me, watching, waiting. I feel my flesh dry out and crack, freezing my blood and soon after, I fall to the ground. A month of the wilderness and my last sight is the cold, dead hands of myself as I lose my vision from the snowstorm. If I could go back and better prepare for this.
If only I had gathered more wood. If only I had more food saved up. If only I learned from bears. If only......o...n...l..y....
Don't Starve with Willow Part 06
Plans to eradicate the spider problem in Piggerton has reached a major decision. Weapons are no use to take out the last two dens without facing death. This is the time for fire..... Fire doesn't catch on the dens. RUN!
One of the dens have finally been destroyed. Never have I seen so many creatures run at me at once before. The last one will have to be dealt with after...What's reaching toward the fire?
Odd. It slinks away at my touch, but the campfire attracts it. I'm not going to let it close to it. I hear strange things in complete darkness. Willow has the perk of starting fires if she's in a pinch to keep nocturnal creatures away. Rain has been fighting hard to drown out my light, but the spider eggs I collected has made for a strong flame tonight. A strike of lightning has frightened off the shadow hand... It wasn't much of a threat.
The bullfrogs north, however, thirst for blood. A whole raid of them attacked the village today. Two of the villagers tried to bat them off, and I tried to help, but hope was lost in a blink. Before I knew it, my armor snapped off and was whiplashed repeatedly. I unfortunately met my fate on this day.
I open my eyes to a-Wait a second. Uhg. I'm back at the touch stone! I feel weird....but I'm alive! How... Hm. I believe there's another touchstone near Midnight Town. I'll have to find it tomorrow.
The nights grow ever so colder. I've spent dusk trimming the tree population, as I may need a constant source of heat very soon. (I've never survived past Winter before, but I'm starting to grow on Willow, so I will do my best to keep her warm.)
Do you feel a chill? Snow has fallen! I don't have my coat, or any coats. Oh dear. I best not stray far from flame. I will carry a torch with me to the touchstone and hurry back as quick as possible.
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| Stupid Rabbits and their stupid coats |
I ventured down the road near the rabbit holes and trapped two unlucky critters. They have become protectors of my ears. Fluffy, fluffy protectors!
Winter is something of a bore. What can I do besides stand by the fire all day? Hunting is a gamble, and birds don't have enough meat on them. The berry bushes grow throughout the Winter, but it takes a lot to fill me up. The long nights have been taking a toll on me as well. The shadows seem to dislike my light, but who else sees these figures? Chester doesn't seem to notice.
Spiders don't seem to slow down in the cold. The last den still remains, but it's much too risky to cut it down right now. They've been keeping their distance this week.
The Winter has been rather cold to me. I'm left to cut down any sizable tree for warmth, and the berry bushes grow ever so slowly. I have a handful of diced carrots that will not last any longer. I have to find more food before I go crazy!
I hear the growling once again. Looks like I'm getting delivery today! JOYUS VICTORY. The hounds go down without too many bites to my face, AND a fat 'ol snowbird lands in my trap. We shall dine as champions!....Oh right. It's just me here now. Dusk forced everyone inside.
I've decided to use a poorly built bedroll to get through the night. I was hoping the bird would had have more meat to him. I woke up in pain from my gut. Completely empty. I'm left no choice but to eat hound meat. Filling, but disgusting.
The halls of my brain echo for what feels like an eternity. Rabbits look to have grown off of a simple man, and food is so close, yet so far away. How much longer until Spring?
Sunday 9 June 2013
Don't Starve with Willow 05
Part 01
Part 02
Part 03
Part 04
Don't Starve is a game made by Klei Entertainment. If you're interested, check out the mini site
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WHAT IN THE WORLD?! The pig village I have settled in tonight had a resident sleeping outiside that suddenly grew fur and started attacking me! What's happening?! I have to fend for my self!
Feels like twelve days now. My grass armor has been freshly cut, which is not good enough for my planned adventures. I need to make use of what I have on hand and upgrade. I start off by trimming some of the taller trees of Piggerton and gather wood. It may be a good idea to have a supply always in hand for those cold nights.
Oh no. I've found more tracks on my return home. Are there more of them? I need to improve my defenses. My scrapes are starting to itch in fear. Perhaps if I tie together some wood and make some arm room, and VOILA! A new piece of armor! This will save me from an impalement or ten.
I've been thinking. The settlement west of Piggerton also needs a name. The road ends there and was mapped by me at midnight, and awful things happened. The grim nature and surroundings of that area shall be known as "Midnight Town". I like it!
Oh gods no...I think I hear the barking again....
Now would be a time to plan out the walls of Piggerton. Far enough to keep out bloodthirsty critters and keep a good eye on who or WHAT goes through. What should the walls be made out of though....
What is this?? A marker stands before me surrounded by headed spikes! The SMELL! Oh dear. It doesn't help that another body lays behind it. Grass armor and twigs seem to be the only thing left to their name. What's this bare dirt explain?? It looks like something big lived here for a time. Will it come back? I should expect anything by now.
I managed to cover a lot of ground today. It appears that we're near a bay, or a large lake anyway. I ran by what seemed to be an absolutely lovely field, but the bees didn't enjoy my company well...
The next day, I decided to relax and go for a stroll with my trusty cane. I don't like leaving little Chester behind, but the monsters pick on him, and the pigs will care for him while I'm away. I should had cleared my pockets before I left however...
A small creature crossed my path on my walk. I picked what appeared to be an innocent turnip, when it cried out and fell over! Did I kill it? How could I have known? Are they delicious?
The barking can be heard again. The hounds must have caught my scent. I'm better prepared for them this time. I get a fire prepared and keep a lookout. The growls and yelps came closer and closer for what seemed like days. At last two approached. That got a good bite out of me, but my new suit helped me greatly. Dark fell, and a redbird was sleeping near the camp. I strike it to celebrate my victory for today. Not enough meat for a snack, but a pretty feather regardless.
Seventeen days since awakening. I go explore northwest into the plains to find this ring thing surrounded by spiky flowers. What use does it hold?
The shores along here are absolutely littered in hound tracks! Now may be the time to find the last of them and perhaps the owner as well! After tracking down about a dozen tracks, something came to thought. These foot prints are much too big for a hound. What does it really belong to? Just when I pondered, I found the owner. This was a beautiful creature, in both mine and this world.
The giant koala-elephant was timid when I came near. I had no plan to hurt it. I could only admire it from afar. Doesn't appear interested in my treats either. I will leave him alone. Perhaps we'll meet again...
Part 02
Part 03
Part 04
Don't Starve is a game made by Klei Entertainment. If you're interested, check out the mini site
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WHAT IN THE WORLD?! The pig village I have settled in tonight had a resident sleeping outiside that suddenly grew fur and started attacking me! What's happening?! I have to fend for my self!
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| Yay |
Feels like twelve days now. My grass armor has been freshly cut, which is not good enough for my planned adventures. I need to make use of what I have on hand and upgrade. I start off by trimming some of the taller trees of Piggerton and gather wood. It may be a good idea to have a supply always in hand for those cold nights.
Oh no. I've found more tracks on my return home. Are there more of them? I need to improve my defenses. My scrapes are starting to itch in fear. Perhaps if I tie together some wood and make some arm room, and VOILA! A new piece of armor! This will save me from an impalement or ten.
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| The citizens have left a present as well |
I've been thinking. The settlement west of Piggerton also needs a name. The road ends there and was mapped by me at midnight, and awful things happened. The grim nature and surroundings of that area shall be known as "Midnight Town". I like it!
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| Expert Cartography |
Now would be a time to plan out the walls of Piggerton. Far enough to keep out bloodthirsty critters and keep a good eye on who or WHAT goes through. What should the walls be made out of though....
What is this?? A marker stands before me surrounded by headed spikes! The SMELL! Oh dear. It doesn't help that another body lays behind it. Grass armor and twigs seem to be the only thing left to their name. What's this bare dirt explain?? It looks like something big lived here for a time. Will it come back? I should expect anything by now.
I managed to cover a lot of ground today. It appears that we're near a bay, or a large lake anyway. I ran by what seemed to be an absolutely lovely field, but the bees didn't enjoy my company well...
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| Don't bring nice things to the Bee Ghetto |
The next day, I decided to relax and go for a stroll with my trusty cane. I don't like leaving little Chester behind, but the monsters pick on him, and the pigs will care for him while I'm away. I should had cleared my pockets before I left however...
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| Happy Trail |
A small creature crossed my path on my walk. I picked what appeared to be an innocent turnip, when it cried out and fell over! Did I kill it? How could I have known? Are they delicious?
The barking can be heard again. The hounds must have caught my scent. I'm better prepared for them this time. I get a fire prepared and keep a lookout. The growls and yelps came closer and closer for what seemed like days. At last two approached. That got a good bite out of me, but my new suit helped me greatly. Dark fell, and a redbird was sleeping near the camp. I strike it to celebrate my victory for today. Not enough meat for a snack, but a pretty feather regardless.
Seventeen days since awakening. I go explore northwest into the plains to find this ring thing surrounded by spiky flowers. What use does it hold?
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| Worshiped by Flowers |
The shores along here are absolutely littered in hound tracks! Now may be the time to find the last of them and perhaps the owner as well! After tracking down about a dozen tracks, something came to thought. These foot prints are much too big for a hound. What does it really belong to? Just when I pondered, I found the owner. This was a beautiful creature, in both mine and this world.
The giant koala-elephant was timid when I came near. I had no plan to hurt it. I could only admire it from afar. Doesn't appear interested in my treats either. I will leave him alone. Perhaps we'll meet again...
Sunday 2 June 2013
When It's Done
Hello folks. Due to my night-job I have fallen behind in my schedule and the next update will not be uploaded until I have all of the images produced. I'm deciding what would be better. Have a schedule and follow it as best as possible at the risk of quality, or give a post the time it requires?
This was a problem when I was making a web-comic back in 2009. I would upload something every day, but a lot of it I find cringe-worthy. I enjoyed that time of making work I loved, but my favorite comics were the ones I didn't rush. So, with that, I won't promise a schedule right now. I have a feed that sends an email but I'm looking for perhaps a proper feed. I also post updates on my twitter and will get more services once the demand is great enough. I just really don't want to rush something with potential.
The next post wasn't going to be Don't Starve but about Awesomenauts! I recorded a few matches and I have an idea of how to make it a good read. I want to get it out before Humble Bundle 8 closes. Part 05 will likely be after that. Apologies, and thank you for understanding.
-Cody
This was a problem when I was making a web-comic back in 2009. I would upload something every day, but a lot of it I find cringe-worthy. I enjoyed that time of making work I loved, but my favorite comics were the ones I didn't rush. So, with that, I won't promise a schedule right now. I have a feed that sends an email but I'm looking for perhaps a proper feed. I also post updates on my twitter and will get more services once the demand is great enough. I just really don't want to rush something with potential.
The next post wasn't going to be Don't Starve but about Awesomenauts! I recorded a few matches and I have an idea of how to make it a good read. I want to get it out before Humble Bundle 8 closes. Part 05 will likely be after that. Apologies, and thank you for understanding.
-Cody
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