Valheim (v0.213.4) [early Access] -

He burst into a clearing to find a modest wooden longhouse. A player named 'Sigrid' stood by the hearth, stirring a cauldron. She looked up just as Hjalmar tumbled through the door, followed by a massive blue fist that shattered the porch's thatched roof. "Troll!" Hjalmar gasped.

A blue-skinned emerged from the treeline, dragging a massive log like a child’s toy. Hjalmar froze. At version v0.213.4 , the AI was keen; if he moved now, the Troll would track his scent. Valheim (v0.213.4) [Early Access]

He took a risk, sprinting toward the light. The Troll roared, a sound that tore through the canopy, and gave chase. Hjalmar leaped over fallen logs and dodged jagged copper veins, his stamina bar draining into the flashing red. He burst into a clearing to find a modest wooden longhouse

As the arrows began to fly, Hjalmar realized that in Valheim, death was just a detour, but the strangers you met while running from it were the real legends. "Troll