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To make bread, you make regular dough, then let it sit for a minute or two until it puffs out and becomes leavened. Plop it on a plate and cut it with a knife. Then cook it in the oven like you do with pies. Then slice the bread with the knife.

Butter is more complex and I haven’t done it myself yet but I *think* this is how it goes: Shoot a bison with calf (you need two arrows), take the calf with rope, feed it a bowl of corn kernels. Feed a domestic cow a bowl of corn kernels and wait for the calf to walk away. Use a bucket on the cow to get milk. Let the milk sit for a minute and it will separate skim milk and cream. Use a bowl to take out the skim milk. Then use a skewer on a bowl of cream to make a bowl of butter. You can then put one slice of bread on a plate, butter your knife and put it on the bread.

Hi mom! I was your daughter Worth and I did my best to protect the camp. You’ll see a few murders in the tree, where I killed two griefers. My son Dickson had gotten hold of a knife at some point when I stumbled upon my wounded cousin Briony. I found him quickly and stabbed him mid chase. Then another woman named Aster who was having fun tossing babies in a teleporter decided to litter the entire camp with milkweed seeds. Everyone was in agreement that she needed to be stopped so she was killed too. There were many knives around and I distributed them to people I trusted, like my daughter Molly. Hopefully the murder ceases now but it’s probably impossible with so many weapons floating around for generations lol

I’ve been spawning in abandoned towns the past few days. Most of the time I see a bunch of decayed clothing and baskets/carts but yesterday I actually stumbled upon a FRESH grave. Its 100% possible that an Eve will find the most recent dead town

I guess you could make adobe oven bases if you have plentiful clay and reed but that would be a waste of resources. They can still slither across items, they just can’t kill you if you’re standing on the items. Maybe if you clutter your camp with milkweed seeds or something until you can make a knife? I’ve never tried to make a barrier, I just warn my kids about the dangers and hope for the best lol

I was Hope, your sister/mom! The spot mom picked was kinda tough and I wasn’t sure the place I picked was good either, but at least it had desert and water. Crazy to see our family has gotten to 21 generations so far! Unfortunately a lot of murder too tho

What a crazy fun life. I was a nameless boy since I was born before my mother even realized she had birthed me. My grandmother raised me up in our huge town and I ran off as soon as I had hair. By the time I found my mother, I was just too old to be named. There wasn’t much to be done that people weren’t already doing so I decided to mess around with the update. Lots of new things to try and the healing system intrigued me the most.

Paramedic was my calling. My uncle Elroy and his sister (who I can’t remember the name of sry!) were trying to figure out how to save people. Uncle Elroy taught us how to make sterile pads, to stitch up wounds, and all the other good stuff. My aunt and I followed him around and my cousin Jessica enthusiastically volunteered to be our guinea pig. Uncle was skeptical since her survival wasn’t guaranteed, but he eventually relented. He soon got too old to test out our theories and gave his backpack with knife to me. I swore that I would carry on your legacy and I did make good on that promise.

I prepared more pads since the others had gotten dirty (also realized you can simmer them again to make them sterile!). Someone was shot with an arrow and we almost saved them but we had no more pads, so he sadly perished. We also discovered that you need to heat the knife to seal wounds.

Later on, I was told there was a party in the soup room. I foolishly walked inside and a terrible woman named Sheena locked me inside with my cousin Persis. She laughed at us as we begged her to let us out, but luckily we had plenty of soup to hold us off until someone could find the key. I wasn’t going to kill her for it if she let us out swiftly but she dragged it on for so long that I began to ponder the idea. We could have just forgotten about it but she kept milking it. Even so, as a paramedic, it went against my nature to cause harm, regardless of how she treated us.

She eventually did let us out but by that point, I had turned elderly and didn’t have much time left. Jessica and I ran to finish our experiments. I prepared the fire and kinda stole an arrow from a girl (sry) but there was instantly so much murder around us. People shot each other and stabbed each other. I was able to save two people I believe, Jessica included. I completed my life’s mission. I hope I did you proud, uncle!

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You were the only toxic person in that town. You had the worst attitude and murdered everyone just because you wanted a damn apron that you could have made yourself. Instead, you took the easy route and made yourself look so pathetic lmfao. When this game dies, you’ll only have yourself to blame for it. So, congrats?

This place is dead now as far as I know. South city was looking REALLY bad so I went north and had a daughter who said she built the little village in the north. She wanted to stay there but a man from the south came up to us and told us to come back as they had no fertile women. I agreed to help repopulate and try to fix the farms... but the two men were coordinated griefers.

An old woman gave me her knife to “protect the town” before she died and then a man stabbed her. The other man stabbed my newborn son so I whipped out my own knife to try to protect the family I had left. Unfortunately stabbed my newborn daughter because she was on the same tile as one of the men then they got me and I told my only daughter left to just run, but I think she was too proud and wanted to avenge me. She had picked up my knife and tried to get him but they got her in the end, too.

I’m sorry I’m a terrible PVPer and I couldn’t protect you, my children :’( I should have just run north with you all.

We had no way of knowing that you could be trusted. What would you have done with the knives? You scolded me after I killed the man who had demanded my knife for no reason. I had reason to believe he was one of my killers. I’m sorry you were murdered but it had to be done. I was a good boi

I’ve been silent about it for a while but I’m sick of your high and mighty attitude, Morti. You think you’re hot shit just because you have the most hours. You think you’re the best mother that could ever be but I wonder if you purposefully forgot your time playing with me. Morti here raised me up to five years old and once I could speak a bit more clearly, I asked something along the lines of “Are we staying here?” because it was a pretty terrible spot on the edge of a green and grey biome. Morti then called me a “dyke” and ran away, leaving me to die alone in the wilderness. Pair that with your condescending attitude towards *everyone* like you know every single in and out of this game.. Raising every kid no matter what? You abandoned all of my siblings too but whatever. Sorry to break it to you Morti, but you’re not nearly as great as you think.

To my mom Raven-

I was your daughter Neleh, born right next to that iron vein you found at the edge of the desert. We were running very low on iron so I made it my life’s mission to make that iron mine. I noticed I hadn’t seen you in years and as I was bringing the stanchion kit to the pit, I discovered your corpse in the desert. I assume one of those nasty snakes got to you as they almost got me many times. Your backpack and gear aided me well along my journeys. With it, I was able to bring back around 20 iron or more in my lifetime.

I made sure all my kids knew where the mine was, and I even gave birth to a few children beside it. I had them follow me home just like you did with me. I’m sorry I couldn’t see you off from the world but I hope I made you proud in the afterlife. One of the men built a trash sheep pen and compost had been started. I saw some of my granddaughters before I died and passed your backpack along to her. We were doing well and I hope we’ll continue to thrive <3

-Neleh
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I was Athena! Ily mostest my popcorn husband <3 looks like Corny lived to a decent age but Poppy unfortunately died at 17 with no children. Still a great life tho!