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The Great Zimbabwe

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Splotter Spellen
SPLTGZ
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$149.89
Number of Players 2-5
Playtime 90-150 Min
Suggested Ages 14+
Designer(s) Jeroen Doumen, Joris Wiersinga
Publisher Splotter Spellen

The Great Zimbabwe is a game about creating a trade based civilization in ancient Africa. It was inspired by the old kingdoms surrounding the Great Zimbabwe, a world heritage site in southern Africa. Far into the previous century, colonial governments denied that a civilization that made such impressive monuments and beautiful artwork could have been African in origin. But of course, this civilization was African, and the country of Zimbabwe was proudly named after this impressive cultural heritage. As always, they have used this history for inspiration; however, first and foremost they wanted to create a highly playable and replayable Splotter game, so in many cases they took liberties with historical names, periods and artwork.

In the game, players will strive to build the most impressive monuments to one god of their choice. They can pick this god themselves-- each of the twelve gods offers a unique blessing, but each also requires a different amount of work to win the game. Building the monuments is accomplished by developing a logistics network stretching across the region. Through this network, players will produce and obtain ritual goods to raise their monuments and bring honour to the god of their choice.

Here's the flavour text from the rules:

The Mutapa king struts into the village, followed by a bunch of young warriors herding cattle. “Oondabezitha ”, he addresses the assembly of kings, “I have brought twelve heads of cattle for the ceremony tonight”. The others seem to shrink in stature as he speaks. The star of the king of Mutapa is clearly ascending. They have not brought nearly as much cattle themselves. “Soon, we will all be praying to Obatala”, murmurs one of the older Kilwa traders. “The Mutapa will be raising their godless monuments sky-high. Perhaps it is time for us to resort to some magic of our own”. Then the sky breaks into a thunder and a torrential rain pours down on the assembly. The men scramble while the plains fill with water. The ceremony will be wet tonight...

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