All hell breaks loose as you realise the floodgate project is only half done and the wheat fields have barely recovered from the last draught. The game flows at a lovely pace that offers plenty of opportunities to sit back and watch your beaver ant farm working through its tasks. Establishing a colony with multiple districts to supply and build monuments appears to be the end game, but different maps and beaver factions create fresh challenges and different playstyles. It takes a while for construction projects to reach completion, and gameplay has average actions per minute of one. Timberborn follows a cycle of expansion and survival but at a very leisurely pace. I hadn’t yet begun harvesting metal for more complex construction, but judging from the tech tree, that was all that remained for me. A nice side effect was that the emergency flood gate had caused the river to breach its banks and create a beautiful lake. Every beaver had died, and the colony was a ghost town. Eventually, the water returned, but it was too late. Beavers died in droves, and the only positive was that beaver corpses decompose in moments, as there were no healthy beavers left to dig a mass grave. Much like the post-Brexit Britain, we were running short of just about everything.
After so many crops failed during the dry season, Beavertown’s stocks of berries, carrots, and grilled potatoes had run empty. Only two beavers died during the drought the water returned and satisfied my colonies thirst. I renamed the unemployed beavers in my colony: acceptable casualties. I just had to avoid too many deaths before the water returned. One hundred icons appeared above my beavers, telling me they needed water. Each cycle of the seasons brings with it a longer dry season. When things were going well, I made a terrible discovery.
#TIMBERBORN DROUGHT GENERATOR#
It took no time to set up the beaver power generator system, an array of wheels that harness power from beavers, which I installed a tasteful distance from the prying eyes of my – mostly – socialist beaver empire. I had no power and a considerable number of unemployed beavers. Power isn’t a problem when the river is flowing, and water wheels provide plentiful energy. Sadly, the Prof Beaverson memorial dam was not a hydroelectric dam, and power is needed to run lumbermills and other vital structures. The beavers that survive the famines will learn from this, so I constructed the Prof Beaverson memorial dam, named in honour of a recently deceased inventor beaver. As the water level drops, the ground dries out crops die, water stores run low. A drought will fall upon the land, and the river will stop flowing. As the days progress, each cycle ends with a dry season. Instead, the true foe is that absolute bastard: nature. The main threats to your colony don’t come from hostile forces. Then a different kind of dry season came. This led me to spend a handful of in-game days shouting at my beavers to get funky and make me some new workers. Unfortunately, this was because there weren’t enough beavers for all the jobs that needed doing. It wasn’t long before they had established agriculture and begun mass housing initiatives. I established Beavertown and followed the highly minimal tutorial to ensure that my furry labourers had water, food, and construction supplies.
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