Many moons ago, I decided to explore for the first time. I built a raft and took my safety parasaur out for a spin. After surviving the horrors of the swamps, I found myself face to face with a friendly little beaver and his family. I noticed them diligently working on their dens and went in closer to admire their handy work. The prompt appears. I can access it! I found myself in marvel of the lovely resource within… only to have my collection cut short by a mob of p*ssed off beavers. They killed me, my parasaur, my dignity, stole my shoes, stole my wife, and drank my juice boxes
Outstanding wood collectors. Mine has 770 weight and can carry 3K wood plus rider. Holds wood at 1/5 weight and can be used as mobile smithy. This teamed with a doed can construct a base in minutes. Must have.