[SPOILER] retep can't get enough weed

[retep]

Well if you find games less interesting without a teammate, then you should play with a teammate.

I don't want a teammate, at least no this game. I want to know where I stand playing MP if I have a teammate I probably in a subconscious level will blame him/give him credit for how the game develops.

I think you can mix in #13 with #17 when you create your turn reports. And once you get enough EP points, you can clearly also mix in a little of #11

I don't think that would be a good idea. I mean if I do that may reports may look like this:

After months of traveling through the jungle I have finally hit a death end. I in a peninsula south the empire.
I find the smell of salt water refreshing after months of living in the jungle. The wound that I have sustained fighting wild animals not long ago, hasn't recover at all. To be honest I wanted to rest an heal a bit but I got my orders and I must follow then for the sake of the ones I love.

Family, the only thing that keeping going is the desire of seeing then again. I do however receive from time to time letters from my wife, they are deliver to me from Astor, an eagle that I have trained for many years before I started this journey.
In this letters, Camile, my wife told me that the empire is growing strong. Most of the men work at coast, fishing. So far they have been doing okay but the Emperor has also decided start a new project southeast of the capital where some people have found a reserve of clams.
She also has heard some rumors about the alchemist learning a new technique in which they use some stones and metals to make new tools and weapons, although there hasn't been an official announcement everybody is talking about it. And of course she writhed about my son.
It loos like my son is becoming a great man, that make me happy although I hope he doesn't choose the same path I did and become a scout. The life of a scout is something I don't wish for anyone.

I hope I can return home to see my son at least one more time and maybe I would. I have received orders to return to the capital immediately. I wish I would be that simple.
To return home I would have to pass trough places that I promised never come back again, places where wild animals and poison plants are awaiting and something else. I have something else in the jungle, a presence, a shadow, a breath in my neck something that follows me into my nightmares. I don't really know what it is and deep down I think I know.
When I was a child my father told stories, stories that I have long forgotten, stories than are coming back to me to hunt me. Stories about a race different than us, less intelligent but more strong, less agile but more resistance, with rustic weapons but as deadly as ours. He call then savages, cannibals, barbarians...

Sorry for the mistakes but I write this in 15 minutes.