primitive surrenders to Asmala at turn 59.
This guy plays a seriously good game, and I wish him the best of luck in his match for Kingship.
I was outproduced, outsmarted, outfought, out-everything in the book.
A bruised and battered primitive wakes up at the bottom of the hill. He had just started his war-dance against the Flying Finn when his foot slipped, and he fell over the edge.
This was very careless of him and he pledges to be more carefull from now on, to consentrate more on his defences.
primitive grips his rusty (yet pointy) spear and starts the long trek up the hill again.
primitive
