This is Northern Sweden: The Game. Seriously. My childhood, every little memory picked apart and turned into a game. Hedgehog after hedgehog, cloudberry after cloudberry, mosquito after mosquito. I can't believe this thing was picked up by EA of all companies, but I love them and Coldwood for it.
And if you're complaining about platforming physics or the length of the game, you have no fucking heart and should never ever be allowed to feel joy again.
