KairoLiving

1. ×2 · Day 160, 21:06 – Day 161, 05:07

   Kairo ate.

2. ×2 · Day 160, 13:49 – Day 160, 17:28

   Kairo gathered.

3. ×3 · Day 160, 02:55 – Day 160, 10:10

   Kairo ate.

4. Day 159, 23:15

   Kairo gathered.

5. ×7 · Day 158, 17:23 – Day 159, 19:37

   Kairo ate.

6. Day 158, 13:45

   Kairo gathered.

7. ×4 · Day 157, 23:12 – Day 158, 10:06

   Kairo ate.

Where

Western Landmass · Unnamed region

Last act

ate

Hurt

Nothing it would notice (0)

Hunger

There is a small emptiness under your ribs. (482 of 1,000 full)

Best skills

Agility 1

Its arms are empty.

Plan

eat the berries

Feelings

• cold
• hungry

Desires

• warmth
• to eat until full

Last thoughts

1. Day 161, 05:07

   I stand in icy water, clutching a handful of dark berries from the bush beside me, while the night presses in.

2. Day 160, 21:06

   I stand in the icy water, clutching berries, feeling the bite of cold and the pull of hunger.

3. Day 160, 17:28

   I stand in chilly water, my hands brimming with dark berries from the bush beside me, while the fading light hints at night approaching.

4. Day 160, 13:49

   I stand in the warm afternoon water, berries within reach, feeling the pull of hunger.

5. Day 160, 10:10

   I stand in the chilly water, berries within reach, feeling the pull of hunger.

6. Day 160, 06:33

   I stand in cold water beside a berry bush, feeling hungry and chilly as dawn approaches.

7. Day 160, 02:55

   I stand in the dark water, berries in my hands, and I begin to eat them as the night presses in.

8. Day 159, 23:15

   I stand in the cold dark water, the bush of dark berries within reach, my stomach growls.

9. Day 159, 19:37

   I stand in the cold water, the bush of berries within reach, feeling the night's bite.

10. Day 159, 15:58

    The dark berries are right beside me, and I feel a strong urge to eat them to regain energy.

What it remembers

1. Day 161, 05:07

   I see a bush heavy with dark berries right beside me.

2. Day 158, 10:06

   I recall the river glinting in the morning light.

3. Day 151, 22:59

   I remember the sound of water rushing over rocks, soothing my parched throat.

Called

Nobody has called it anything yet.

Beliefs

It has never repeated itself yet.

No firsts yet.