I decided to drop the New Winterhome Idea, as I doubt I could do it well enough. Also, thank you everyone who reviewed with name suggestions. I have decided to go with Warmtown, as I think that that name fits the whole last-bastions-of-heat thing Frostpunk has. Also, references his age! Just to remind everyone, this is essentially just Endless Mode, with some other stuff I think should be in the game, at least in endless mode. Also, does anyone think new abilities gained from certain Relics would be a good idea, like making steam cores in a factory once the prototype blueprints are found? Or a theatre that raises hope after finding the Shakespeare plays?
8:03, December 1st, 1886, -20 Degrees
-Warmtown!" Shouted Helene Hughes loudly, to make sure that the surrounding crowds could all hear the new name of the city. "Now that the City has a name, what do you think we need to do?"
"Pardon?" Inquired Harry, who was still rather confused as to the current events.
"Sir, how about we start by gathering some coal? After all, the Generator uses coal to heat the City, so how about you assign some people to gather some coal?"
"That sounds sensible." Harry admitted, before turning to address the crowd. "Okay, er, everyone on the left side, apart from children, go collect some coal from those piles of coal on the ground near the edge of the crater. Everyone else, except the children, collect some wood from those crates. I have a feeling we will need some."
And with that, the various members of the crowd left their place in front of the Generator to complete their assigned tasks. Only the children, Helene, Harry, his friends, and Draco were left at the generator.
"Also, one last thing," Helene said, turning to Harry. "Here is the Book of Laws, which basically shows how the City works. What is put into motion here will determine the nature of the City, and it is your responsibility to write the laws you think are right."
"T-Thank you, but one last thing... My friends sitting against the Generator still aren't awake. Do you know what is wrong?"
Helene Hughes turned away from the confused and concerned Captain, and focused her attention on the sleeping figures. She bent down, and performed basic tests Harry couldn't see from his angle. Eventually, she stood up, smiling. "Well, I have good news and bad news. They are perfectly fine, but they'll be asleep for a while."
Eventually, as the day progressed, Harry realised that none had any shelter, so he ordered Houses to be built, only to find-
"What do you mean, you can't build Houses?!" Cried Harry.
"Well, think for a second. When we evacuated London, we didn't have much room. We didn't have the space to bring the blueprints for Houses. The best we can do right now is a few tents, which aren't that good, but better than nothing."
"Well, in that case, if we can't do any better, I suppose we must. Built as many tents as possible around the Generator.
"And so the proud people of Warmtown began to build the foundations of this great city, where we will survive for the rest of the Frost! Warmtown, a city whose only fault, is it's dumb name!" Helene said to herself with quiet mocking enthusiasm, just loud enough for Harry to hear.
"Shut up."
Finally, chapter three! Also, thank you for your patience. My schedule is too busy for me to have a time to write everyday, but I am trying my best.
