We had our humble beginnings, barely surviving on meat and shrooms. We couldn't quite figure out how to set up a camp and we survived around the fire.
Soon we settled down, played a little too like Minecraft, and found that the houses would slowly choke us out. So we needed to build a new house, more so - build a new settlement.
A small shanty town that later became 'Lumbridge' became our new starting home. It kept us safe, it kept us warm. Though it was far from a model village. It was from here where we could springboard to other ventures.
Lands were explored, enemies were felled.
Expeditions were common, to gather resources from the Black Forrest and later the Swamplands. We slowly grew, but had a need to expand away from Lumbridge.
We set up many camps, docks and points of interest. We slowly grew outwards as we explored the lands.
We built a new Village worthy of the name "Hingerdinger", built many portals and started our farms and brewery
With plenty of food, equipment and numbers. We now set to explore the more dangerous lands.
We gathered our strength
Summoned the Elder
And the brave set sailed to the vast beyond
Mountains were climbed, with mead in our bellies - we feared not the cold.
The game is amazing, it's addictive and you really feel like you're advancing through the game the more you explore, craft and do.
Now, this story is still building, since we've now arrived at the plains Biom, Iron Weaponry is more commonplace amongst us all and we're still trying to find the summoning place of the next boss.