*ribbid*
*ribbid*
It is day 5 of your march towards an uncertain future. Your shiny new pair of leather boots has grown old and bitter. It may be durable but it was clearly not designed for your soft and shiny feet.
You must secretly fall behind the others, leave the troops, sell your boots and start a new life somewhere in the marshlands...
*ribbid*
*ribbid*
WASD or Arrow Keys to move, dont touch your fellow soldiers or the general will see right through your plans!
*ribbit*
Credits:
drum sound by robertmcdonald on freesound.org:
https://freesound.org/people/robertmcdonald/sounds/139501/
GameOver and Winning Screen and title by pferd-am-herd:
https://www.glorioustrainwrecks.com/user/24948