Freya's Prospect colony is owned by Weyland-Yutani Corporation. A distress signal was pick up and the Colonial Marines are being dispatched immediately under protest from the Corporation.
My Dear Little Kobolds, there is a party tonight, & that means that we need some Babies to eat! King Torg demands that you bring back babies for the feast, or he'll be eating the lot of you instead!
My Dear Little Kobolds, there is a party tonight, & that means that we need some Babies to eat! King Torg demands that you bring back babies for the feast, or he'll be eating the lot of you instead!
My Dear Little Kobolds, there is a party tonight, & that means that we need some Babies to eat! King Torg demands that you bring back babies for the feast, or he'll be eating the lot of you instead!
My Dear Little Kobolds, there is a party tonight, & that means that we need some Babies to eat! King Torg demands that you bring back babies for the feast, or he'll be eating the lot of you instead!
My Dear Little Kobolds, there is a party tonight, & that means that we need some Babies to eat! King Torg demands that you bring back babies for the feast, or he'll be eating the lot of you instead!
My Dear Little Kobolds, there is a party tonight, & that means that we need some Babies to eat! King Torg demands that you bring back babies for the feast, or he'll be eating the lot of you instead!
The Knower of All Things is kidnapped. Strange tracks lead into the wilderness. The bravest warriors must rescue their tribe's seer. Can you survive the lethal hazards that lie in your path?
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The Knower of All Things is lost! Kidnapped in the dead of night, the fate of the tribe's sage and seer is unknown, but strange tracks lead into the wilderness beyond the clan's hunting grounds. It now falls upon the shoulders of the bravest and fiercest warriors to rescue the Knower of All Things before he succumbs to whatever grisly fate his abductors have in store for him. Can you survive the lethal hazards that lie between you and the sage's salvation?