Come on, man!
Okay. You’re creeping along, trying to not get spotted by a mob of Sawtooths or Ravagers next to a bask of Snapmaws when out of nowhere, some dumbass hunters show up, start shooting up the place, and every mechanized thing in sight attacks you, kills your ride (and you’re nowhere near any herds of striders or other mountable critters) and then those dummies run off leaving you to fight off the rest of the menagerie of toothy bastards. Then, if you’re unlucky enough to get killed, you spawn back in with everything you killed standing there waiting to do it again. Come on, man!!!!














