"… I… fucking… hate… you… so… so… much… system…"
Ben cursed aloud at the system after working himself to the point he was struggling to breath and speak.
He'd been confined to the Station for several days at this point and so far, the entire time he'd be racing through the suspiciously large space to find some traces of animals to care for.
So far, he'd found a small group of cattle that were highly malnourished and struggling to survive with the little edible grassland that was dried out.
Ben didn't have anything to offer any to save them from their malnourished state other than trying to source around some materials that could help them.
He'd found some stones and smashed them together to shape and sharpen some into tools like an axe to break down the trees.
Using the crafting knowledge, he had from the heat as well as what he already knew, he slowly made some shelter for himself and the dozen or so cattle.
