ARK: Survival Evolved – Diary of a Desert Survivor (Engrams)

This is a diary of a desert survivor which is entitled Engrams. I awoke in this desert with a bag containing this book, and a book entitled “Engrams”. The inscription on the inside cover of this book, called a “Diary” says to write in this book every day, if I can, so then others can learn from my experience. My life here is dangerous, with droughts, sandstorms, thunderstorms, and twisters. It also turns out that I am not alone here, after all. Due to these conditions, I am only able to provide an entry once per day, at 2 P.M. Eastern time.

Diary of a Desert Survivor (Engrams)

Day 1:

I woke up under a large tree in this massive desert. On my shoulder was a leather bag containing 2 books, one of them the one I’m writing in now, and another titled “Engrams” which contains how to build many different useful tools and structures.

I decided to try and build a stone hatchet, so then I don’t have to pick up fallen branches and twigs. I created the hatchet, making sure the stone head is attached properly, and began chopping down the tree that I awoke under, so then I could have some wood to create a makeshift shelter when night falls. It was then when I heard a roar so loud that it made the rocks and twigs on the ground shake! It turns out that I am not alone in this place.

I looked back to find a massive, scaly creature with large, leathery wings slowly rising into the air, a different reptilian beast, dead in its claws. It roared again and breathed fire! I began to run. I do not know where I was running, but I ran as fast as I could. I ended up next to a ruined house next to a vein of water. I drank some of the water and then went to explore the house, which looked like some of it had been stepped on by a large creatures.

Luckily, there were no recent signs of large creatures, so I appeared to be safe for now. Inside the house, There was a cooking pot, an empty jar labeled Water, and a box. In the box was a piece of paper with details about a creature called a “Jerboa”. In a corner, was a leather sleeping bag, so I dropped my bag and settled in.

Signing off for now,

By Jerboa_Queen

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