Oh glorious RNG, thank you for hearing my plea! Thou hast granted me Lion Tribe Archers! I shall do great works with this gift from you and smite thine enemies with them!
Turn 11 arrives and Pangaea has found it's neighbors. KEEP OF MY LAWN YOU GHOST GIRLS/DIRTY UNDEAD AND UGLY GOBLINOIDS. I'VE GOT AN ARMY OF PRIESTS READY! BACK I SAY!