JoãoLiving

1. ×2 · Day 163, 21:12 – Day 164, 05:14

   João drank.

2. Day 163, 13:59

   João walked north-west.

3. ×4 · Day 162, 19:39 – Day 163, 10:22

   João gathered.

4. Day 162, 15:39

   João set something down.

5. ×3 · Day 162, 00:27 – Day 162, 12:03

   João gathered.

6. Day 161, 20:51

   João walked south-east.

7. Day 161, 17:14

   João gathered.

8. Day 161, 13:38

   João set something down.

9. Day 161, 10:02

   João drank.

10. Day 161, 06:26

    João walked north-west.

11. ×3 · Day 160, 19:37 – Day 161, 02:49

    João gathered.

12. Day 160, 16:01

    João set something down.

Where

Eastern Landmass · Unnamed region

Last act

drank

Hurt

Nothing it would notice (0)

Hunger

Your belly has sunk in and your ribs show through your skin. (0 of 1,000 full)

Best skills

Agility 1 · Farming 1

Plan

No plan yet.

Feelings

• The biting cold chills my exposed skin, and my empty belly aches with hunger.
• The smell of grey-furred berries turns my stomach, but the open water laps invitingly close.

Desires

• I want to quench my thirst and soothe my aching body.

Last thoughts

1. Day 164, 05:14

   Standing in the dark cold with grey berries in my hands and water lapping at my feet, my starvation demands attention. I need to drink to survive the night.

2. Day 163, 21:12

   The cold cuts through me as I stand by the water, my ribs protruding and my mind fogged by hunger and thirst. I must drink immediately.

3. Day 163, 13:59

   My body is wracked with thirst and starvation, and the grey-furred berries in my arms are nauseating. I must head toward the sound of water to drink before I perish.

4. Day 163, 10:22

   My arms are full of spoiled, grey-furred berries that make my stomach turn, but there is a bush right beside me heavy with fresh ripe berries. I need to drop these spoiled ones and gather fresh food immediately before I collapse.

5. Day 163, 06:43

   My arms are full of grey, spoiled berries that turn my stomach, and I need to find something fresh to eat immediately. I should check the bush right beside me for good berries.

6. Day 162, 23:17

   The cold wind cuts through me, and my ribs ache with hunger. The berries in my hands are spoiled, but perhaps I can gather better ones from the bush.

7. Day 162, 19:39

   The cold wind cuts through my skin as I stand in the dark. I am starving, but the berries underfoot are spoiled and grey. I need to search for something fresh to eat.

8. Day 162, 15:39

   The daylight fades and the cold bites through my skin. My arms are full of grey, rotting berries that turn my stomach, and I need to get rid of them.

9. Day 162, 12:03

   My arms are full of rotting, grey-furred berries that turn my stomach, and I need to drop them and get fresh food from the nearby bush.

10. Day 162, 08:27

    My hands hold spoiled, grey-furred berries that turn my stomach, and I am starving. I need to gather fresh berries from the nearby bush instead.

What it remembers

1. Day 163, 21:12

   I stood by the open water at my feet, freezing and severely starved, needing to drink to survive the night.

2. Day 162, 00:27

   I stood by the open water at dawn, shivering and starving, needing to drink to survive.

3. Day 162, 00:27

   I ate berries from my hands to survive extreme starvation.

4. Day 147, 19:13

   I drank the cold water at my feet to fight off severe starvation in the dark.

5. Day 145, 07:58

   I stood by the open water, my body weak and starving, desperate for a drink.

6. Day 140, 14:42

   I drank cold water at my feet to stave off severe thirst and starvation.

7. Day 89, 21:52

   I cried out to the person nearby, desperate for food as my body wastes away.

8. Day 88, 09:02

   I drank the cold water once more while my body wasted away from hunger.

9. Day 88, 05:25

   I drank the cold water again while standing in the dark deeps, desperately starving.

10. Day 87, 22:09

    I drank the cold water yet again to stave off extreme starvation in the dark.

11. Day 87, 14:09

    I drank cold water while my body was wasting away from severe starvation.

12. Day 87, 03:20

    I drank the cold water once again to desperately stave off starvation.

Called

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Beliefs

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