Like Disco Elysium’s fatal tie incident, except with physics and chemistry and propagating fire. I hear a few loud squawks and see a fatal burst of feathers as I stand in the middle of the chaos, being slowly licked to death by the flames of my own stupidity.Īh, this is one of those games, I think. The bottle of whiskey on the table ignites and the wooden chairs shatter, while fire crawls up the curtains and through the window, catching the chicken coop just outside. It shatters, spreading fire across the little wood cabin. I pick it up, hoping to shed some light on the situation, but I miss-click, and suddenly my avatar hurls the lamp against the wall. Resting next to me on the bedside table is an old oil lamp. I wake from my bed in the middle of the night, startled by noises outside.
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