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First off I want to pat myself on the back for having my first eve success. Nine generations survived but the line was killed off by griefers. But I have to admit I got a bit of a cheat because I spawned in the middle of a ghost town that was probably once a great civilization. I felt so lucky. We should have done better but I think it's because people dn't realize the necessity of food.

It doesn't matter how much steel and shovels and knives you have if you're starving to death. I've noticed that people will forge and build while the berry bushes go yellow. I witnessed three generations starve to death because no one had bothered to water the berry bushes. This is just plain stupid. No matter what you're specialty everyone is responsible for making sure that the food keeps flowing.

Dear Little Brother,

Mom died when you were just a baby. You probably barely remember her. She didn't even have a chance to name you. But it didn't matter. You took care of me and the small settlement we had even though I never bore any children except one boy who I secretly let die in the desert because I wanted a girl. I never told you that even though we shared everything together. You know, mom had another little girl but she died from a snake bite right before you were born. Thank you for teaching me how to smith and helping me stay feed, healthy, and happy. I died before I could see if you found a wife or if you had decided to finally leave the old homestead and travel beyond our little home. I hope you found happiness.

You Big Sister

Libby Juniper