Am I missing something every video Ive watched on darkwood interprets the musician as an adult and therefore creepy for his affections towards the pretty lady but I thought he was a child???

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Am I missing something every video Ive watched on darkwood interprets the musician as an adult and therefore creepy for his affections towards the pretty lady but I thought he was a child???

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Detailed Reasons Why I wouldn't/Would Survive Darkwood
For me, it's 3:05am. I have to get up for work at 3:30am. I went to sleep at 1am.
With this, I decided to compile a list of why I would not survive my current fixation horror game.
Wouldn't:
Reason 1) I have severe arthritis in both hands
For the first 5-6 days I would be fine. After this, carrying a shovel would be like trying to carry a house
Reason 2) I have a fear of bugs
I would see the bugs on the ground, scream, and draw every entity my way to my hideout
Reason 3) (we're getting a little more in game now) I would literally die for the musician
He would be crying, and I would leave my hideout at night just to comfort him, thus being consumed by the floor gore.
Reason 4) Wolfman
He would be speaking with me and my mind would see this:
I would begin laughing for zero reason, and he would be so angry/offended that he just immediately decides to turn me into a chew toy
5) Jungle madness
My family and friends decided long ago I would be the first to get jungle madness. After roughly 2 weeks I would be running about the woods like this
6) The Doctor
I would feel so bad for the doctor that I would obsessively begin compiling his past into my brain, trying to figure out the lore and reasons why to his madness— thus forgetting to escape
7) The Trader
He is so friendly that I would just stay with him to be really honest
8) The Wedding
I am dumb enough to attend and then if I survived I would be dumb enough to throw the invite at Wolfman for not warning me
Would:
I am already a cryptid. I basically eat nothing, run on 2 hours sleep a day and thrive
I have zero relationships to return to, so the forest had literally nothing to call to me with
I'm funny IDK *🥺* maybe characters would take pity on me ...
I'd be like Piotrek and stay in my hideout obsessively doing something else
Isolation doesn't bother me. I've been alone for a very long time and have no issues with it.
100% would eat wood
When you first reach the swamp hideout, and the radio suddenly says "come back to us" and the stranger replies "soon. I'm close" or whatever he says ..who do we think was speaking?
I feel like it's perhaps his team that were unfortunately killed by savages?
Or— what if it was the being/the Trader trying to bring us back to the previous location??
Look, all I'm saying is thank God global warming wasn't as bad in the 1980s.
I really don't think the Trader would have made it with a helmet physically glued to his head in this heatwave.
wasted time at the dmv today because bureaucracy is some bs BUT i brought my sketchbook so it wasn't a total loss!! Go my crappy concept doodles
1 - haha lilly trauma
2 - twins at the carousel concept. Little running guys are jeb and notch
3 & 4 - run rabbit concept!! Working on Nightpaw backstory comic thingy but! Have this. Go my theory makers or something
5 & 6 - DINNER IS NOT OVAHER DINNERER IS NOT OVAÆR

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I love the tune that plays when you investigate the hunters house in Darkwood.
It's eerie, but most of all it's stark, and there's something so... I don't know.
When you find the body and the missing head on the trophy, I cannot help but imagine the "hunter" was a good man— once.
A man that was trying to help his village by getting rid of the infected dogs when it all first began, perhaps?
I imagine him looking at the photograph found in his home, shuddering at both the fact such a beast once existed and secondly such a creature was killed BY HIM.
The song that plays makes me feel sickening pride, perhaps what he felt when killing that mongrel in the photo, but clearly it also suggests that (as we know) there was much worse to come...
And then finding the body.
His pride let him down and the forest consumed him regardless.
Dear Darkwood fandom residents, I want to scare you with the news of a second translated fanfic, aka "that monolith of 70,000 words"
(unfortunately, I don't have the time or energy to create a good announcement image, so here's a mini-stranger and an even smaller trader for moral support)
🍄Link to the translated fanfic🍄
Unfortunately, because chapter 4 is finally coming into development and I couldn't abandon the project, I decided to translate the fanfic into English. My knowledge of English isn't perfect, and after rereading it, I found a couple of logical errors that have been corrected. But if you find any, please let me know and I'll fix them.
In short, this is my attempt at a fanfic based on a couple of ideas and dreams, which would ultimately lead to a happy ending, if not for everyone, then for many of the characters. Only three chapters are ready so far, but plans for the remaining seven plus a game-style epilogue are already in place (they've been there for at least two years now)
Новые посты по дарквуду сегодня как грибы после дождя, следующий бедолага что станет жертвой моего СПГС этоооо ВОЛЧАРА )
New Darkwood posts are popping up like mushrooms after rain today. The next poor guy to fall victim to my search for deep meaning syndrome is a WOLFMAN.