AriaLiving

1. ×5 · Day 163, 17:05 – Day 164, 07:34

   Aria ate.

2. Day 163, 13:26

   Aria gathered.

3. Day 163, 09:47

   Aria ate.

4. Day 163, 06:09

   Aria gathered.

5. ×3 · Day 162, 14:48 – Day 163, 02:29

   Aria ate.

6. Day 162, 11:09

   Aria gathered.

7. ×8 · Day 161, 02:16 – Day 162, 07:32

   Aria ate.

Where

Western Landmass · Unnamed region

Last act

ate

Hurt

Nothing it would notice (0)

Hunger

Nothing it would notice (998 of 1,000 full)

Best skills

Agility 1

Its arms are empty.

Plan

Eat the berries to regain strength, then search for shelter from the cold.

Feelings

• hungry
• cold

Desires

• warmth
• sustenance

Last thoughts

1. Day 164, 07:34

   I feel the chill biting my skin and the pang of hunger; the berries beside me promise relief.

2. Day 164, 03:57

   I shiver as the night air bites my skin, but the bush offers dark berries within reach; I consider eating them to gain energy before I look for shelter.

3. Day 164, 00:20

   I stand beside a bush laden with dark berries, the night biting at my skin, water lapping at my feet, and I feel the urge to nourish myself before seeking refuge from the chill.

4. Day 163, 20:44

   I stand by the water's edge in the dark night, feeling the chill on my skin. A bush laden with dark berries sits at my feet, offering a brief respite from hunger before I must find warmth.

5. Day 163, 17:05

   I stand here clutching handfuls of dark berries, the chill biting at my skin as daylight fades.

6. Day 163, 13:26

   I notice the bush heavy with dark berries at my feet and feel the urge to gather them before seeking shelter.

7. Day 163, 09:47

   I feel the chill on my skin as I stare at the dark berries filling my palms, remembering the stream's fresh taste from yesterday.

8. Day 163, 06:09

   I feel the chill of night seeping into my skin as I stare at the dark berries glistening with dew beneath my boots.

9. Day 163, 02:29

   The night is dark and cold; my feet touch lapping water while a bush of dark berries sits at my toes, urging me to satisfy my hunger before I seek rest.

10. Day 162, 22:50

    I feel the chill of the night on my skin and the tug of hunger; the bush of dark berries is within reach, promising sustenance.

What it remembers

1. Day 163, 13:26

   I see a bush heavy with dark berries right beside my feet.

2. Day 162, 07:32

   I recall the taste of fresh water from a stream after a long walk.

3. Day 144, 01:08

   I am weak and thirsty, needing water.

Called

Nobody has called it anything yet.

Beliefs

It has never repeated itself yet.

No firsts yet.