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We continue surviving arid desert. Unfinished buildings... Lone standing walls... Boulders everywhere...
But we have a beautiful Daylily meadow. And the door to outer world.
666 units of Raw food - scary number.
A lot of growing crops. Which are being eaten by Boomrats.
Sierra the cat has Cirrhosis in her liver. Who made poor cat drink a firewater?
Poet's Township asks us for 510 Cloth in exchange for 820 Silver.
But we have only 256 Cloth and two Muffalo skeletons to transport it.
We are five last survivals of our tribe. Also two newcomers (we are watching them). We should honor the covenants of our Ancestors.
Day 1
(12th of Decembary, 5500)
We tired of two seasons of work and decided to spend more time having fun.
Unification of Rela want peace with us. We sent our shaman (Tranca) at negotiations.
Sierra the cat feels herself better, but still has Cirrhosis.
Tranca arrived to Rela and went to talk with the chief of the tribe. Our shaman knows many languages. But that time he used wrong one and terribly insulted chief's daughter.
Lercha has got Inspiration for go-frenzy. But right now she can't go anywhere, because she sleeps.
Day 2
(13th of Decembary, 5500)
There are strange metal chunks at north of our settlement. When we broke it to get some steel, we also found several wierd thingies. Of course, we took it with us.
Tranca ate something not meant to be eaten.
We began building separate bedrooms. Wasted many Slate bricks, because we are used to building everything from wood, not from stone.
Joe spent all day alone. In darkness. Doing something on his bizarre table.
Day 3
(14th of Decembary, 5500)
And next day Joe showed us how to construct big bows. We think he learned it from Spirits during his yesterday's solitude.
Trobo became another one food poisoning victim.
The tribe wants meat. So our hunters killed three ibex does (peacefully grazed near the settlement).
Brand new, but... awful chess table!
Tranca tried, but couldn't talk some sense to our prisoner Legua. First failed peace talks, now this. Maybe we shouldn't had to choose this guy to be our shaman?
Day 4
(15th of Decembary, 5500)
Joe didn't like his old tattered clothes and made tribalwear for himself.
We spend half of this day harvesting rice and potatoes.
While everybody chocked on Raw rice, Clam has been doing Pemmican. It's not why we made him a cook! Was he prepare for journey? Does he want to leave us?
But hour later he became sick of doing it and started to run around screaming: "Let everything burn!". Big Chief has been to chase him and extinguish all fire until Clam became calm.
A Caribou herd passed by. What did this hairy creatures loose here in our desert?
Also, we dug some steel from nearby mountains.
Day 5
(1st of Aprimay, 5501)
Happy New Year!
Lercha tried to make her first Great bow. Result is bad bow. But she took it instead of her previous even worse Recurve bow.
The tribe has decided, that Trobo from now on must wear Tribal headdress. Because Trobo's face is so ugly, she was frequently used as scarecrow during her childhood.
First bedroom for Joe was build by joint efforts. He managed to annoy everybody with his whining about how strong he wants his own impressive bedroom.
Day 6
(2nd of Aprimay, 5501)
Group of pirates wants our silver!
They have 3 knives and 3 clubs and came from the east.
At the same moment farmer named Ferret came from the west. He told, he wants to live with us. Very suspicious, that he arrived at the same time as pirates. We will watch him.
Roxy the dog downed pirates' medic by snatching his ear and then clinging to his leg.
Pirates didn't expect our preventive strike and lost second man already.
Victory!
Their lone survivor fled. Also he was only one who had a T-shirt. The rest were wearing only pants and naked torso.
Boomrat has seen our brave dogs and also wanted to be feed for free. But she didn't think, she would become a dinner herself.
Pirate medic Ryan has been captured and put into hastily constructed prison.
Valiant dogs have been bandaged and now healing.
Travelers from nearby tribe passed by our settlement.
Strangely shaped things fell from the sky. We brought it to our stockpile. It can be useful later.
Joe invented wooden beds! We didn't even think, that somebody could sleep not on the ground.
Day 7
(3rd of Aprimay, 5501)
We built the second furnace, because the first one was always not enough.
Three new bedrooms are ready for Big Chief, Clam and Lyle.
Previously passed by travelers asked us to deal with pirate outpost. As a reward they promised big beautiful statue, which we could dedicate to the Spirits. But for now we don't have enough men and food for such crusade.
Day 8
(4th of Aprimay, 5501)
Silver fell from the sky! Look like our Ancestors thank us - we are on the right way.
Ambrosia bush began to grow at north of the settlement. Our shaman said, that if you would eat ambrosia fruit, you will want to jump around full of happiness.
We were so carried away by building things, we didn't notice our wood is no more.
Day 9
(5th of Aprimay, 5501)
Storm! Ancestors became unhappy, that we didn't take their gift of silver. So they struck it with lightnings.
Ancestors also did't like our unharvested potatoes. As soon as we started to clear potatoes out in the middle of the night, the lightnings stopped.
This time Clam have a stomach ache (from his own cookery).
Ex-pirate medic Ryan suddenly succumbed to Tranca's persuasion and joined our little settlement. He is capable of doing many things.
Day 10
(6th of Aprimay, 5501)
Day went by us harvesting crops...
...and building bedrooms.
Day 11
(7th of Aprimay, 5501)
We planted new trees to replace cut ones.
We caught a bird with a note. Somebody named Rivas begs for help. Trobo the Warrior singly volunteered to go. Refuse helping ones who cries for it is to anger the Spirits.
Once again metal chunk fell from the sky. Good, no need to dig mountains.
Local squirrel wished to live with us. Clam wished squirrel meat for dinner.
Day 12
(8th of Aprimay, 5501)
Day later Trobo got to the man requested help. But there was no danger at all!
Rivas tricked us! But still he was hurt. Maybe he hurt himself to use people who will come to help? But when Rivas saw Trobo is a warrior, he tried to escape. Trobo quickly converted some old ruins into improvised prison. She grabbed, bound and bandaged Rivas.
We reached the news about some strange object - Divine Leg of Plasteel - is stashed nearby. But we will not be tempted!
Prisoner Legua told Big Chief something so terrible, that Big Chief clutched at her own chest and barely crawled to her bed. But she felt better even before healer got to her.
Day 13
(9th of Aprimay, 5501)
Trobo hastily made Butchery table, shot an ostrich, butchered it and went (leading Rivas) into the way back to our settlement.
Metal keeps falling from the sky.
This time talk with Legua led Tranca to insanity - he told us, he will work with double effort. What exactly does this Legua say to them?
We wasted many materials to improve Joe's bedroom. He finally is happy.
In the evening Trobo and Rivas came back. Rivas was put into former Ryan's prison. But now it has new wooden bed.
Bedrooms are ready. One is a spare.
Day 14
(10th of Aprimay, 5501)
New Great bow for Tranca.
We expanded Legua's prison, hoping she would stop swearing.
We also planted more trees.
Day 15
(11th of Aprimay, 5501)
Our potatoes and cotton suddenly started to wither by bundles! We had to wake everybody up and cut withered crops. Ancestors have taught us that.
Ryan remembered he is not in prison anymore and started to run instead of walking.
This time an ostrich wished to become a soup.
Roxy the dog learned how to haul things.
We laid floors in the room with Joe's wonder-table. Please, Joe, don't whine anymore.
Trobo was inspired by Ryan running around and started to skip herself.
First 2/3 of Day 16
(12th of Aprimay, 5501)
Joe is happy and running around. He told, now we can transform wind into light and heat. Looks like his mind went away.
Everyone became sick of Boomrats! Results of hunt: two dead boomrats, two new fires.
With help of Spirits and guided by our Ancestors we belive we will survive!
Other thoughts:
- Maybe we should get that 'Divine Leg' after all? We still have 22 days. And some pemmican.
- We should be ready for bigger attacks. May be build a wall around our settlement?
- We have too much food and too small room for storing it.
- Would be good to have floors in every room. We hope Joe would not start whining again.
- Our dogs are good and helpful. We should spend more time teaching them.
- It's hot in the Desert. Joe tells us, he knows how to fix it. Should we trust him?
- Maybe we have good tailor among us? We don't like this foreign clothes, tribalwear is what everybody in our tribe were wearing for generations! But many things changed lately...
- New special separate room for all hurt people would be good. Healthy people don't like hearing moans behind walls of their bedrooms.
- If we spend all of our steel, we could deconstruct this strange poles along the ancient road.
We continue surviving arid desert. Unfinished buildings... Lone standing walls... Boulders everywhere...
But we have a beautiful Daylily meadow. And the door to outer world.
666 units of Raw food - scary number.
A lot of growing crops. Which are being eaten by Boomrats.
Sierra the cat has Cirrhosis in her liver. Who made poor cat drink a firewater?
Poet's Township asks us for 510 Cloth in exchange for 820 Silver.
But we have only 256 Cloth and two Muffalo skeletons to transport it.
We are five last survivals of our tribe. Also two newcomers (we are watching them). We should honor the covenants of our Ancestors.
Day 1
(12th of Decembary, 5500)
We tired of two seasons of work and decided to spend more time having fun.
Unification of Rela want peace with us. We sent our shaman (Tranca) at negotiations.
Sierra the cat feels herself better, but still has Cirrhosis.
Tranca arrived to Rela and went to talk with the chief of the tribe. Our shaman knows many languages. But that time he used wrong one and terribly insulted chief's daughter.
Lercha has got Inspiration for go-frenzy. But right now she can't go anywhere, because she sleeps.
Day 2
(13th of Decembary, 5500)
There are strange metal chunks at north of our settlement. When we broke it to get some steel, we also found several wierd thingies. Of course, we took it with us.
Tranca ate something not meant to be eaten.
We began building separate bedrooms. Wasted many Slate bricks, because we are used to building everything from wood, not from stone.
Joe spent all day alone. In darkness. Doing something on his bizarre table.
Day 3
(14th of Decembary, 5500)
And next day Joe showed us how to construct big bows. We think he learned it from Spirits during his yesterday's solitude.
Trobo became another one food poisoning victim.
The tribe wants meat. So our hunters killed three ibex does (peacefully grazed near the settlement).
Brand new, but... awful chess table!
Tranca tried, but couldn't talk some sense to our prisoner Legua. First failed peace talks, now this. Maybe we shouldn't had to choose this guy to be our shaman?
Day 4
(15th of Decembary, 5500)
Joe didn't like his old tattered clothes and made tribalwear for himself.
We spend half of this day harvesting rice and potatoes.
While everybody chocked on Raw rice, Clam has been doing Pemmican. It's not why we made him a cook! Was he prepare for journey? Does he want to leave us?
But hour later he became sick of doing it and started to run around screaming: "Let everything burn!". Big Chief has been to chase him and extinguish all fire until Clam became calm.
A Caribou herd passed by. What did this hairy creatures loose here in our desert?
Also, we dug some steel from nearby mountains.
Day 5
(1st of Aprimay, 5501)
Happy New Year!
Lercha tried to make her first Great bow. Result is bad bow. But she took it instead of her previous even worse Recurve bow.
The tribe has decided, that Trobo from now on must wear Tribal headdress. Because Trobo's face is so ugly, she was frequently used as scarecrow during her childhood.
First bedroom for Joe was build by joint efforts. He managed to annoy everybody with his whining about how strong he wants his own impressive bedroom.
Day 6
(2nd of Aprimay, 5501)
Group of pirates wants our silver!
They have 3 knives and 3 clubs and came from the east.
At the same moment farmer named Ferret came from the west. He told, he wants to live with us. Very suspicious, that he arrived at the same time as pirates. We will watch him.
Roxy the dog downed pirates' medic by snatching his ear and then clinging to his leg.
Pirates didn't expect our preventive strike and lost second man already.
Victory!
Their lone survivor fled. Also he was only one who had a T-shirt. The rest were wearing only pants and naked torso.
Boomrat has seen our brave dogs and also wanted to be feed for free. But she didn't think, she would become a dinner herself.
Pirate medic Ryan has been captured and put into hastily constructed prison.
Valiant dogs have been bandaged and now healing.
Travelers from nearby tribe passed by our settlement.
Strangely shaped things fell from the sky. We brought it to our stockpile. It can be useful later.
Joe invented wooden beds! We didn't even think, that somebody could sleep not on the ground.
Day 7
(3rd of Aprimay, 5501)
We built the second furnace, because the first one was always not enough.
Three new bedrooms are ready for Big Chief, Clam and Lyle.
Previously passed by travelers asked us to deal with pirate outpost. As a reward they promised big beautiful statue, which we could dedicate to the Spirits. But for now we don't have enough men and food for such crusade.
Day 8
(4th of Aprimay, 5501)
Silver fell from the sky! Look like our Ancestors thank us - we are on the right way.
Ambrosia bush began to grow at north of the settlement. Our shaman said, that if you would eat ambrosia fruit, you will want to jump around full of happiness.
We were so carried away by building things, we didn't notice our wood is no more.
Day 9
(5th of Aprimay, 5501)
Storm! Ancestors became unhappy, that we didn't take their gift of silver. So they struck it with lightnings.
Ancestors also did't like our unharvested potatoes. As soon as we started to clear potatoes out in the middle of the night, the lightnings stopped.
This time Clam have a stomach ache (from his own cookery).
Ex-pirate medic Ryan suddenly succumbed to Tranca's persuasion and joined our little settlement. He is capable of doing many things.
Day 10
(6th of Aprimay, 5501)
Day went by us harvesting crops...
...and building bedrooms.
Day 11
(7th of Aprimay, 5501)
We planted new trees to replace cut ones.
We caught a bird with a note. Somebody named Rivas begs for help. Trobo the Warrior singly volunteered to go. Refuse helping ones who cries for it is to anger the Spirits.
Once again metal chunk fell from the sky. Good, no need to dig mountains.
Local squirrel wished to live with us. Clam wished squirrel meat for dinner.
Day 12
(8th of Aprimay, 5501)
Day later Trobo got to the man requested help. But there was no danger at all!
Rivas tricked us! But still he was hurt. Maybe he hurt himself to use people who will come to help? But when Rivas saw Trobo is a warrior, he tried to escape. Trobo quickly converted some old ruins into improvised prison. She grabbed, bound and bandaged Rivas.
We reached the news about some strange object - Divine Leg of Plasteel - is stashed nearby. But we will not be tempted!
Prisoner Legua told Big Chief something so terrible, that Big Chief clutched at her own chest and barely crawled to her bed. But she felt better even before healer got to her.
Day 13
(9th of Aprimay, 5501)
Trobo hastily made Butchery table, shot an ostrich, butchered it and went (leading Rivas) into the way back to our settlement.
Metal keeps falling from the sky.
This time talk with Legua led Tranca to insanity - he told us, he will work with double effort. What exactly does this Legua say to them?
We wasted many materials to improve Joe's bedroom. He finally is happy.
In the evening Trobo and Rivas came back. Rivas was put into former Ryan's prison. But now it has new wooden bed.
Bedrooms are ready. One is a spare.
Day 14
(10th of Aprimay, 5501)
New Great bow for Tranca.
We expanded Legua's prison, hoping she would stop swearing.
We also planted more trees.
Day 15
(11th of Aprimay, 5501)
Our potatoes and cotton suddenly started to wither by bundles! We had to wake everybody up and cut withered crops. Ancestors have taught us that.
Ryan remembered he is not in prison anymore and started to run instead of walking.
This time an ostrich wished to become a soup.
Roxy the dog learned how to haul things.
We laid floors in the room with Joe's wonder-table. Please, Joe, don't whine anymore.
Trobo was inspired by Ryan running around and started to skip herself.
First 2/3 of Day 16
(12th of Aprimay, 5501)
Joe is happy and running around. He told, now we can transform wind into light and heat. Looks like his mind went away.
Everyone became sick of Boomrats! Results of hunt: two dead boomrats, two new fires.
With help of Spirits and guided by our Ancestors we belive we will survive!
Other thoughts:
- Maybe we should get that 'Divine Leg' after all? We still have 22 days. And some pemmican.
- We should be ready for bigger attacks. May be build a wall around our settlement?
- We have too much food and too small room for storing it.
- Would be good to have floors in every room. We hope Joe would not start whining again.
- Our dogs are good and helpful. We should spend more time teaching them.
- It's hot in the Desert. Joe tells us, he knows how to fix it. Should we trust him?
- Maybe we have good tailor among us? We don't like this foreign clothes, tribalwear is what everybody in our tribe were wearing for generations! But many things changed lately...
- New special separate room for all hurt people would be good. Healthy people don't like hearing moans behind walls of their bedrooms.
- If we spend all of our steel, we could deconstruct this strange poles along the ancient road.
