
Now <walking> on foot and fully fed, you head South in hopes of warmer temps. Dexterity -12

Now <walking> on foot and fully fed, you head South in hopes of warmer temps. Dexterity -12

<Searching> through the samples you choose the one least likely to poison. You <prepare> to feast for the first time in days.

Looking East, you <stuff> your pockets with dry straw for insulation you’ll surely need later. The sun lowers, and so does the temperature.

The last of the ice sits sheltered in the shade of trees while communities <emerge> to survey the damage. After <restocking> supplies, you continue East.

The thaw begins as your <fuel> depletes. You <switch> the radio to AM, the battery weakens. A far off tent preacher can be heard on the softly dying signal “Your future Snake is your Invisible now!”.

Ice clad branches blocking roads are determined to <stop> you from reaching Sleepy Eye by sundown. You <drive> through the obstacles unaware the damage the vehicle is taking. 🚛HP -2.

You get inside before frostbite sets in and <insert> the key. The engine turns over and the studded tires make purchase. You’re on your way.