"This is me enjoying one of about 10 freshly cooked, warm meals that I've had the pleasure of enjoying after everything went to heck. Also yes, if you couldn't tell already, I try not to swear all too much. New year's resoultion of mine. It's worked out okay for now. Regardless, I've met the folks who run the castle. Well- ran the castle more like. The day after I left, I heard they got attacked. I have no idea if any of these guys made it but I can only hope. There was nothing left of the castle afterwards. Nothing of what they built anyhow. Burnt planks, bullet holes in the stone walls, blood in the snow. It was a mess. I can only hope that the blood was a red as the guys who attacked them. Fucking commies..."