Fantasy.town.regional.manager.v28.11.2021.rar

"Everyone, prepare for the inevitable demise!" Arthur shouted into a megaphone.

Arthur brushed a bit of ash off his sleeve and stood up in a fresh, identical field. He reached for his spectral deck and pulled three new cards. Fantasy.Town.Regional.Manager.v28.11.2021.rar

Suddenly, the sky turned a deep, bruised purple. The "Threat Meter" at the edge of his vision began to pulse rhythmically. "Everyone, prepare for the inevitable demise

Arthur adjusted his spectacles and looked down at the clip-board. He wasn't a wizard, a knight, or even a particularly brave tavern keep. He was the Regional Manager of the Adventurers Guild, and his current project, was already thirty minutes behind schedule. Suddenly, the sky turned a deep, bruised purple

Arthur checked his watch. It was 2:58 PM. He looked at the town—the beautiful inns, the strategically placed watchtowers, and the adventurers currently looting each other’s pockets. It was a masterpiece of corporate fantasy planning.