>>6088237>Action 1 - Expand into cyan hexesNo wood!? Chief Drevino, a hulking brute of a Sandbar Shark, cannot abide this excuse from his lessers. The shoddy construction of the Port is met with beatings and chompings, and he sends his boys forth to the wilderness to bring back some ACTUAL lumber, blood damn it.
>Action 2 - Build farms Oh, the joys of farming. The heady scents of rich earth, the crunch of root vegetables and the crisp sweetness of greens...
Nah.
We just grow this shit to feed the ACTUAL food! Carrots and potatoes go into a piggy pen, and out comes delicious bacon!
The Klykzub relish in the diversification of their meaty palette, and the beginnings of culinary experimentation [wrapping everything in bacon] take root.
RAID
A rowdy group of young hunters gather their brothers, cousins, and everyone else they can convince to tag along. Chief Drevino has sought them out with an important mission! There are strange animals to the north, or so the Klykzub thought. Chief Dravino thinks they may be MORE, so he sends a 'delegation' to approach them in the traditional diplomatic way...
