The Royal Hunt (Bimbarlade)

nce upon a time there was a king obsessed with hunting boar. Not because he liked the taste of them, but merely for fun. Following in the footsteps of his ancestors, he kept tradition alive by killing as many as he could find. One evening as shots rang out in the forest yet again, the boars gathered. Theyd had enough. Boar fathers had lost their friends, boar mothers had seen their piglets fall before the gun. Now fear and sadness has driven them to rage. He was one. They were many... Can you escape your estate, consisting of eighty randomly generated locations, defenseless and naked like ever...