Update 1
The day seems routine.
Gandhissimo jSuilit impressed people right before the day's routine begun by weaving a basket that drew attention from the other NPC gatherers who have never seen such a useful basket of its size. Later on, he would be the one to gather the most berries AND those berries were the Tribe's favorite.
The Tribe's musician,
George Handel, also picked a lot of berries despite not having a basket. Not as many as
jSuilit and not the Tribe's favorite but they were good regardless.
Aiken Drumn killed four deer and skinned the deer in public, teaching some of the others in the Tribe how to skin the deer.
Chuck Norris skinned
Drumn's other deer because his pray, while wounded in the trap he set, escaped him. That night,
Aiken tried to make some kind of fur suit and it seemed while it looked good at first, he lost steam on the project and couldn't quite correct it.
Always a public figure, he flirted with a lady in public. The woman blushed, said "Thank you anyway" and walked off but not without a wink before turning.
After dinner,
Aiken gathered a few NPCs and practiced fighting with them. This attracted more men and soon, there was a large group of sparring men. These men are impressed by
Aiken's leadership and fighting skill. While they were doing that,
George Handel made up a new song that, while beautiful to the ears, is hard to memorize. He tries to find a way to record the song but to no avail.
"What's that kid doing?" asked a grown male of the Tribe. He pointed to
Fas Baker.
"I don't know," said Chief Real. "And I don't mind either. Kid brought back two deer. Some grown men don't bring in that much." His eyes shifted to Handel who was teaching some people at the campfire how the latest song goes.
Fas Baker, despite being a young kid, was easily gifted for his age. However, some things were beyond his capabilities. He threw what he was working on to the ground and swore at the unworking prototype bow.
Then
Mr. Red entered camp smiling. "I need fourteen men to help me carrying back my kills."
"Fourteen!?" exclaimed Real. "Seven deer?"
"Yep."
Real shouted orders and soon, the seven deer were carried into camp. The Hunters patted Red on the back but some people eyed him suspiciously. Finally,
Ytrini Mpele returned to camp. He didn't find gazelles but did manage to catch a wounded deer and he had found seeds in the forest
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(OOC: If players want to work together on a task, they can but saying "Do ______ with X and Y" or something like that.
Chief Real orders to continue with the stay in this part of the island since its summer and still warm. When winter starts coming around is when the Tribe will move south.