the contract

A line to Pineshore

You are a foreman for Continental Razor & Co., and the Company wants the frontier connected. Cut timber, pull ore out of the hills, upgrade your equipment, and turn a profit while you are at it.

At the end of the line sits Pineshore, kept isolated all this time by treacherous trails and an untamed sea.

the crew

Nobody lays a railway alone

Recruit workers and give each one something to do: setting track, automating the gathering, trading what you dig up, keeping the camp's inventory in order.

And standing guard, when it comes to that.

the folklore

What the forest keeps

The woods around Pineshore come with stories attached. The kind the locals tell carefully, and the kind nobody repeats after dark.

Push deep enough and you will find out the legends were accurate. They already know where your camp is.