Day 36: The apocalypse has been and gone for over a month now, and finally we're starting to regain some sense. So far, we've managed to build a small community of like-minded survivors that we've been able to find, with some pretty useful skills. Let's see how they pan out.
Day 102: Many of the supplies from the before time have begun to run out, and our community has been able to start meaningful trade with other survivor groups scattered throughout the region. Thanks to our expertise, our main exports at the the moment are booze and clothing, but we've also been able to rustle up some soap, candles and ammunition. With 27 firearm users in the camp, we're the cleanest leather-clad gun-nuts in the region.
Day 150: We were having great success with the plants and animals that 21 of us had been cultivating, but then a Jotun came along and stole it all. As a result, we're going to have to call upon our "human resources" this winter. We've got 16 suitable candidates - anyone up for some Billy con carne? Steak and Sidney pie? Alex tart?
Day 213: The 14 of us with an engineering bent have finally erected the last part of the wall. Now the bandits, Jotun, two headed dogs, and those weird upside-down cars with legs can't get in at us, or the long-house we threw up. Lots of nice pine furniture in there, too.
Day 250: The 7 people assigned to repopulating the planet have thus far come up with zilch. Do I have to get the 10 people with a grasp of medicine to explain it to them? Maybe
Day 251: There was a bit of an argument between the 12 people who all felt they possessed leadership qualities. Not to worry, I got the 7 with a desire to maim/kill things to rough them up a bit.
Day 314: Despite our best efforts to make our new home here, the 5 trackers sent to scout have grave news. -The enemy- are on their way, with their army. We'll have to move out and try to stay ahead of them. Hopefully, the 14 of us with some knowledge of esoteric means of transport can keep us going. The 17 heavy lifters are really going to come into their own. That radio that the 7 ICT and physicists got working has been telling us of a safe haven to the East...I hope we can make it there before disaster consumes us all....