The music softened once more. The peasants stepped out of their shelters, immediately picking up their tools to rebuild. Life went on in the grid.
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"Chop wood," the cursor commanded, and a tiny peasant jogged toward the forest, axe in hand. "Build roads," and a network of grey stone pathways snaked through the meadows. The music softened once more