When the people died

This is a roleplay game, this shows you how things used to be back then, and will be again someday. We will not live a perfect life, or even a good life, never. This shows what I mean. Picture this, everything old, the only thing you had was maybe a shirt and pants, shelter, and a horse, maybe a family.This means that life is not perfect, it is a beautiful place in my eyes, a peaceful, beautiful place. I hope you can figure out the story behind this. In the commentary below, tell me what you think.