Not much to write today. I spent the morning checking the rabbit traps—caught a few, thankfully. It's a small victory, but I'll take what I can get. When I... killed that rabbit. I realized it wasn't... that hard? Maybe this world is eating away my conscience... But I need the food and the skins will be useful too. I've been thinking about how to use them, maybe to craft something that can offer some warmth. The air continues to cool, and I'd be a fool to ignore it. After tending to the traps, I spent the rest of the day walking around the area, taking note of where I've been and where I still need to explore. This part of the land is becoming familiar, though there's so much more I haven't seen. I didn't venture too far—my strength is still returning, and I didn't want to push myself.
The sun is already starting to set. Another day gone. Tomorrow, I'll see what more I can gather and maybe map out a bit further. I feel like I'm running out of time, though I don't know why. Something is on the horizon. I just hope I'm ready. This rushing feeling this world gives... It is unsettling.
Another day, another hardship...