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Epilogue: War is over

The dogs of war have been raging insanely all around for so long. Too long for many. But I survived and I hope I am not the only one.
Upplåst 10 feb, 2017 @ 7:52

Diary: Day 7

It's been seven days since we holed up here. Death is all around, but we've been lucky to keep everyone alive - so far...
Upplåst 15 sep, 2015 @ 6:37

Diary: Effing Snow

Fucking snow. It buried half of the city so deep that we can't get there. No point waiting for the snow plows...
Upplåst 10 feb, 2017 @ 5:21

Diary: Finished ransacking

We've explored every nook and cranny of our abode and there's nothing useful left to find. We must venture outside.
Upplåst 15 sep, 2015 @ 4:46

Note: Bless the radio

The radio is useful beyond expectations. We get the news and it's so good to be reminded of normal life and the wide world.
Upplåst 22 sep, 2015 @ 9:09

Note: Distilled gold

We finally managed to distill some moonshine. In a city under siege food and alcohol are always in high demand.
Upplåst 15 sep, 2015 @ 6:45

Diary: Miraculous recovery

This recovery from a grave illness proves that medicines work miracles. Or perhaps some of us have really robust immune systems.
Upplåst 10 aug, 2019 @ 5:05

Diary: Hostel's open!

We have now enough beds for everybody - that is, everybody but the one that has to go out and search for stuff.
Upplåst 15 sep, 2015 @ 4:22

Diary: Shooting for five stars

For the first time since we wound up here all of us ate a hot meal. Let's not get accustomed yet.
Upplåst 15 sep, 2015 @ 4:55

Diary: First blood

One of us survived our first brush with violent death. We hope against all odds there will be no more encounters like that.
Upplåst 7 feb, 2017 @ 8:01

Note: Creature comforts

Our place is starting to resemble a proper home. Let's furnish it so we can live in a relative comfort, it keeps the spirits up.
Upplåst 7 feb, 2017 @ 5:35

Diary: Traces of lives

Every building we visit has a story to tell. I'm wondering sometimes what kind of story we'll leave behind...
Upplåst 22 sep, 2015 @ 9:48

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Upplåst 10 feb, 2017 @ 6:48

Epilogue: We made it!

In the beginning, we didn't hope we'll all make it. So many died. And yet we're still here. This surely means something... right?
Upplåst 10 feb, 2017 @ 7:52

Diary: We've been everywhere

We've combed through all the neighborhood, it's harder and harder to find anything useful. This war can't end soon enough.
Upplåst 6 nov, 2018 @ 8:40

Diary: We Made A Stand

The bandits came in packs like dogs driven mad with hunger. We beat them back every night. And everyone survived. A miracle.
Upplåst 7 feb, 2017 @ 9:20

Note: A bit of indulgence

For the first time we all indulged our addictions. It keeps the spirits up, and damn the health issues, we can die tonight anyway.
Upplåst 15 sep, 2015 @ 5:04

Diary: Our future

We made it! Schools will reopen soon. From now on, kids will live a normal life again.
Upplåst 10 feb, 2017 @ 7:52

Note: Avoid the worst

Attacking a place that shelters a kid… Atrocious! We stand together to protect our little one!
Upplåst 7 feb, 2017 @ 5:31

Note: Better days

Kids… they sometimes seem to be far away from this war. It’s heartwarming.
Upplåst 25 jan, 2017 @ 4:16

Diary: Our own playground

We wish we could be kids again and have fun with practically nothing.
Upplåst 25 jan, 2017 @ 3:22

Diary: The Truth

Faced my demons and learned the truth of that horrible night.
Upplåst 6 nov, 2018 @ 8:44

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Upplåst 6 nov, 2018 @ 6:09

Diary: Compassion

The hoodie meant the world to Amelia, but war turns everything upside down. This piece of cloth was crucial to this woman’s health. Maybe life.
Upplåst 6 nov, 2018 @ 7:55

Diary: The doctor

The stakes were high, but I could not stay idle. I killed those soldiers, but I saved the doctor.
Upplåst 6 nov, 2018 @ 8:36

Diary: You are a liar

Lie to Malik on two or more occasions
Upplåst 16 nov, 2018 @ 9:43

Diary: Thruthful

Tell Malik the truth at least twice
Upplåst 19 nov, 2018 @ 7:48

Epilogue: Heir

Finish the game as Malik's successor
Upplåst 19 nov, 2018 @ 9:22

Epilogue: Remorse

Finish the game apologising to Malik
Upplåst 19 nov, 2018 @ 6:01

Note: He is back home

Let Adem return to the shelter
Upplåst 19 nov, 2018 @ 4:58

Note: Roll-up master

Make one hundred cigarettes
Upplåst 19 nov, 2018 @ 7:21

Diary: Innocent children

They had only their adoptive father - Adam. Now they have a glimmer of hope to survive this war.
Upplåst 10 aug, 2019 @ 7:11

Note: The truck is ready

We finally managed to repair the truck. Now we can move our heritage to safety.
Upplåst 10 aug, 2019 @ 7:25

Diary: My dear Ruben

We faced the harsh winter together and made it to the Museum, our new shelter.
Upplåst 8 aug, 2019 @ 8:19

Diary: The Custodian

Milena's wish came true. We saved it all - our precious heritage.
Upplåst 10 aug, 2019 @ 6:22

Diary: Fool the Crow

We acquired the truck parts without giving up Anja's necklace.
Upplåst 10 aug, 2019 @ 7:23



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