That day started with me going to a bath. It felt nice to soak yourself in the warm water, and with this luxury being absent in my life for most of the time, I was more than happy to do it every day.
Then I went to the cafeteria, to enjoy another privilege I couldn't in the wild, warm food. Now with the ability, I had to create a fire, I started considering cooking, but the idea got soon abandoned by reality. With how busy I was covering two hunting grounds each day, there was no time for that.
I entered the hall grabbing people's attention. I did my best to ignore the curious looks and just stood in line like everybody else. The worst part was the whispers. I caught myself thinking about what they could be possibly saying about me. I did my best to kill those thoughts, and just get the bowl of hot soup. Then I ate and left.
