You knew that pouring that misterious goo onto the tent of the Chief wasn't a good ideia and aparently, the tribe was sick of your pranks all along, so now they've decided to put an end to your s&%#, good luck surviving a%&*hole!
Note: Since you'll start poor and lack technology, this is a difficult scenario.
Your faction will be a New Tribe.
Start with 1 people, chosen from 6.
Faction relation modifiers:
-Gentle tribe (Starting: -100 to -60, Natural: -25 to 16)
Start with:
-Pemmican x150
-Wooden club
