Welcome, Adventurer, to NejedNiko
You’ve wandered into a digital realm of code, pixels, and oddities. Maybe you’re here by fate, maybe by a
misclick - either way, you’re in for a ride. Explore the corners, poke the buttons, and see what treasures (or bugs)
you uncover.
If you find something worth a coin, or just want to fuel the madness, toss a support spell my way on Ko-fi.
Every bit of support keeps the gears turning and the goblins at bay. Much appreciated!
Heads up: This site is a living project - expect changes, new quests, and the occasional construction sign.
Patience
is a virtue, but curiosity is better.
InfoBoard:
People who've never known poverty are often unbearable - smug, detached, and convinced that "anyone can make millions with hard work."
That’s a lie. To make money, you need money.
Choose your parents carefully.
We Should Stop Letting the Walking Dead Decide Our Future
So I clicked it a bit, everything seemed fine and I lost track of what i did and suddenly, an error.
But I found a solution.
A tense period in Mirefield sees Kaelen and Rowan take work at The Bent Yoke, learning vigilance over violence. A decree tightens the Crown’s grip, villagers grow resigned, and a dangerous presence remains at hunt.
I’ve been working on a lot of new stuff - new software, new tools.
To spoil the surprise, we need to go back and bring in two short stories!
It's parliament election time in Czechia and idiocracy thrives everywhere. I have things to say again.
Kaelen and Rowan leave the safety of the forest, only to find a village caught between mediocrity and silent fear. Among its muddy roads rises a grim project.