So, I've been playing this game just long enough to get a nice little homestead established, some kind of steady booze and food production going, and a nice leather supply happening. A little orchard, a cart and a boat, it was good times. I won't be playing that much over the next week, so I decided to give my little dude a proper farewell. I carved a runestone by the shore of the lake i was on, built a small fire on the coast, learned swimming, and walked off towards the sunset. (btw, they're really not kidding about swimming being dangerous... i died in about three steps)
I gotta admit, taking that last survey and screenshot of my homestead and making the final plunge made me a little bit verklempt and misty eyed. FIgured I'd start a thread about what all you people are doing for your last hurrah in the second world.
(Apparently one of y'all decided to kill yourself on my booze, judging by the corpse i found next to where all my cheap wine was stashed

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"Bein' a minotaur is a lot like bein' a regular human except moo" - J. Rowland