Day 5

[Booting up...]
[Boot Complete.]
>Dawn of the fifth day
>Leaving for the expedition to the town ruins for scavenging
>Travel the distance by myself, as the others have already gone
>Walk up to an abandoned house

>STrade panicky comes up behind me and enters the house
>Suddenly, runs out
>Go in
>puppets
>Take puppets and a couple of planks and stuff them in pillowcase I brought
>Go upstairs
>All the bedrooms are empty and dusty
>Go to bathroom
>Open up cabinet
>Comb, mirror, and cologne
>Burnt out lamp
>stuff everything in pillowcase
>Head back down
>Find kitchen
>Devoid of anything but a rusty forke and knife
>Take those
>Leave, and call out for others
>10 minutes go by, no one else has responded
>Begin looking around for the others with Aquarius
>Ask him what he found
"An axe and a shovel"
>Do not require these
>"Ouh Kie"
"What?"
>"Okay"
>Bump into Trade Panicky
>"What do you have to trade?"
>Hold up a puppet

>Panicky jumps and flees behind the approaching zephr
>Ask Zephyr what he found
"Rope, plate, picture frames, a comb, and some writing supplies"
>"Why did you pick up writing supplies if we were provided them for our journaling?"
>Zephyr shrugs
>Ask him if he is willing to trade the rope for anything

"I guess, did you end up finding anything worth keeping?"
>Show him the contents of my pillowcase

- A large wad of chewed up gum
- 2 puppets
- A couple of wooden planks
- mirror
- small bottle of musty cologne
- empty lamp
- Comb
- rusty fork and knife
>"I'll offer the cologne, the fork, a puppet, or a comb for it"
>He looks at what I have and shakes his head
"I'm fine."
>We all head back
>Head to tent
>Pack it up
>Lug it to market
>Use wooden planks to hold the flaps up, converting it to a makeshift stall
>Shop open
>No one buys anything, so this unit spends the rest of the day attempting to move its puppets around with magic
[Sleep mode engaged]