The icon lies it's whatever time you want it to be.
*I bet a lot of you are absolutely starving, right? Days without regular intake of food, it's bound to have started to take toll. So what's to be done about it?
Well, for starts, the half-cleared, partially-constructed ruins of the Mess Hall is host to something unexpected: food. Yes, food. All about on makeshift tables are plates and trays of breads, simple meats, and fruits. And jams and butters. And raw dough and uncooked supplies as well. Not a whole lot, but it's evident someone's been attempting to salvage a dismal situation....
... Or have they? Either way, better get to it before the gathering zombies and creepy-crawlies do.*
((ITP food! That gives you the unwitting, mostly-uncontrollable ability to read people/thing's surface thoughts. Humor your friends! Embarrass your enemies! Sky's the limit! All my characters will be around but player is not sure how much longer he'll be around to man ze post so go nuts. /o/))
((HEADING OUT I won't be back soon so mingle amongst yeselves. |Dd))
Well, for starts, the half-cleared, partially-constructed ruins of the Mess Hall is host to something unexpected: food. Yes, food. All about on makeshift tables are plates and trays of breads, simple meats, and fruits. And jams and butters. And raw dough and uncooked supplies as well. Not a whole lot, but it's evident someone's been attempting to salvage a dismal situation....
... Or have they? Either way, better get to it before the gathering zombies and creepy-crawlies do.*
((ITP food! That gives you the unwitting, mostly-uncontrollable ability to read people/thing's surface thoughts. Humor your friends! Embarrass your enemies! Sky's the limit! All my characters will be around but player is not sure how much longer he'll be around to man ze post so go nuts. /o/))
((HEADING OUT I won't be back soon so mingle amongst yeselves. |Dd))